You could go hide In the edges of the earth. In the deepest of the oceans. Yet, my soul would know, I — would know, you are there. For it finds you more still Than any precise satellite or Gps there could be.
Holder of all keys Of every soul you meet you bear in your talk, the most sweet, agile dance Glance-stealer, Maker of tears, Locksmith of hearts You never knock on doors Because they know..As I now they shouldn’t let you in, But show you the way out
Have my words annoyed you? Then they have succeeded Things took a wrong turn But you were the one manoeuvring Sorry I called you out Guess love is not that blind
You get second-hand updates Of the way their hair looks Piecing together glimpses Of a parallel life You hope next time Some mutual friend shares their face On a random Sunday On that photos app they look happier.
A little window A little peck Into their reality (You hope life’s been good to them)
All the poison micro-dosed In the form of your affection, Thoughts of your laughter Circulating in my veins Relieved now I can gladly state All of it, has finally left My spirit and flesh
Why would I care for your situation? My oppressor, my tormentor Make no mistake, If I’m ever curious about your sake, I’ll be at the verge of losing all My so-called “common sense”
I guess I’m not a ‘good sport’ Yours is the only game I’ve truly lost Yes, I didn’t take it well, My personal, favourite hell The rage, the pain, all still there I wish I could say “I wish you farewell”
There’s potential hidden in plain sight Can’t you see it igniting? —soul’s fire? The spark? A brief glance of my future plans.. Cozy and picturesque I reckon they seem so lovely.. —In your eyes. Surrender, will you? It’s for the better Tension is tempting But resisting.. is crazy!
Sometimes I suddenly wake Scared, anxious, nervous Flooded with memories Of a familiar stranger And the scariest part is this image, of myself, so vulnerable, so happy
It’s the same floor It’s the same bed It’s the same line of the song I forget Each year it’s the usual process Remembering stuff that used to bother All the lessons, unlearned Regret flowing as tears down my face
It was real, at least a while I wish it was a dream, But past shouldn’t last all night.
You don't have to search anymore It’s okay, I’ll be your company As we’ll be dreaming under different skies Cloud nine resting , still, we can settle, My embrace will be your home, Your eyes will ground me This feeling, our only battle
I’m trying so hard to keep it inside It’s in the surface of my heart I can’t scratch it It’s spreading And then it overflows It’s overwhelming It slides down my face Salty watery trace I’ll be okay Just not today
Such a selfish thought Being attached to the past when it is understood moments are not meant to last. Change is braided with time, Are we supposed to ignore that?
Seduta su questa scala Guardando il mare Mi ricorda il momento In cui ** trovato il percorso corretto Di andare Mille notti di piacere effimero sono stati per te il mio tempo prezioso perso in te Effimero Come sei e come per me È adesso, gia Il amore che avevo tanti anni fa
My mom is at the edge of tears Every time the situation is mentioned I have to be strong Because she can’t crumble I have to be strong Because It’s my turn I want to be strong Because it’s my turn I need to be strong Because she’s everyone’s rock I will be strong Because I am her rock.
I was so profoundly moved by the words you managed to produce In that beautifully-crafted mind of yours They may as well been scripted To just my personal delight
If I were to follow the plot line Will the ending be happy ? Will it be sad? The only thing I can predict by now: My heart at your reach, My soul in your hands
Just glimpses of what it used to be Second-hand memories, faded reflections of the golden years. It’s a different tomorrow. I feel scammed and hollow. This is not what was promised. I am a grownup now— Translation of Years hoarding sorrow—
Perhaps all your exes do better after you for a reason Perhaps my words are aimed to hurt You And now that I know they could I wouldn’t mind if they do Cause perhaps I am still sour From the taste of your love And its deep, light consuming hole in my soul