“The day that every time you dream of someone is because that person fell asleep thinking of you”…
If this hypothesis about dreams was in fact true, it would mean that you practically dream of me every night.., HOW EXHAUSTING.
What did he say his name was?
I am too caught up,
I love the sound of your name,
I repeat it over and over again,
I must really like you,
I think this time it won’t be in vain,
This time falling in love,
Won’t turn into pain,
If only I could cast a spell,
That would make you mine,
We’d be so happy,
You’d forget what it is to cry… <3 ~
Romeo.
I am the book that has never been read,
The catchy phrase inside your head,
Sometimes I thought I deserved better,
But what’s better than your blue eyes and golden hair,
I love you,
And I love this bittersweet despair,
I have stayed faithful to you,
I swear.
I wish I could read this verses to your face,
I’d give my life away,
Just to get lost in your embrace,
We’d laugh,
We’d cry,
You’d hold me in your big arms,
And I’d lose my head.
I daydream my life away,
I let you be part of this imaginary love,
Yesterday, today,
And perhaps tomorrow,
But I fear rejection,
I fear sorrow,
If only your love was like a book,
If only your love was something I could borrow.
And we’ll chat outside them rooms,
We’ll laugh at each other’s jokes,
And see this love bloom,
But if not,
Well I guess I will just bear the gloom,
I’ve been lonely for so long,
I have gotten pretty damn good at it,
I somehow became strong.
I tick like a clock, I breathe under water… I am a thought.
L’amour.
Je ne comprend pas, porquois est-ce j’espere pour tois tous le jours…
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