(Bon vous connaissez le truc maintenant, j'ai enlevé le pire, bla-bla)
Avril 2021
(Heat Waves, Glass Animals)
Waves, crushing me against the rocks
Waves, making me drown in my own feelings
It hurts
Late nights in the middle of June
Heat waves been faking me out
Music spreading over my mind
I'm struggling to escape the prison
I'm feelin' like my heart is burning
And it hurts
I'm dying
I don't wanna die
(At least not today)
You can't breathe
But maybe tomorrow, y'all will find me on the ground
I'll be sleeping
And my eyes won't open again
If it keeps on going on like that
« It »
I look at you, at your smile, at your eyes
I listen to you, I'm trying to be here
But I know it won't last for all of eternity
I know we'll be pulled apart somehow
That, even if I think about you often, you'll be far away
(From me.)
God knows where
And when I think about that - the fact that one day you'll disappear
It makes me realize
That maybe, I don't want to open my eyes
Heat waves-
The music stops
I know I'm underwater
And it's too late to try again
YOU ARE READING
- INSOMNIES - Sombres jours
Poetry« C'est le balancement du vent qui me berce les sons de la pluie et du tonnerre qui me portent et la douce chaleur du soleil qui me sauve de l'infinie tristesse des choses. » {Chapitre 52}
