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de Marc Robine

I pass my time looking at the sky
Imagining coloured clouds
Now I write with no words
Without a reason, without goals

Think that love is a season
Of shelter and cold
Between me and you
Between us two

If your heaven is my hell
Now it’s time to bid a farewell
When you silently cry out
When your world is falling down

Think that grief is a mirage
Of the selfishness in the heart
In your heart
In our heart

I pass my time looking at the sky
Imagining coloured clouds
I fall in love with the moment, so
I desire you, I’m sorry, I’m not in control

The only thing I long to need
An innocent look
With complicity

To fill my emptiness
To feel I’m alive
To start anew

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