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The world outside?
It can be chaotic.
God Does What God Likes.
What we break, God May Fix
or Leave Shattered, just like that.
I love to see myself in water.
In ocean of your lovely eyes.
I love when you make me embarrassed.
Shine of your smile can make me rise.
You will not know that I am write for you
because i can't show it, my scars.
I’ve decided to keep my old vow
that I shall never love
anyone like I’ve loved you.
No, please don’t say ‘wow’.
I don’t mean it as a compliment.
There’s still a lot about me, oblivious to you.
It turns out
a decade and more
are still not enough
to know you as a whole.
I can still see the beauty in your soul,
Не знаю чи варто комусь це казати чи просто всередині себе сховати.
У мене нестримне бажання йому писати,
Почути знову голос і сміх,
Ці можливо тупі підкати чи важко їх навіть так назвати...
Я хочу спитати чи жарт то чи ні.
Чи краще забути про це все
I try not to experience
your loss and sadness
as everyone moved on,
or away, not staying long.
Too many statements
They all say the same cliché:
“It’s better to have loved than none at all.”
Our story had been short and not worth it,
yet I’ve been cursed with this ability;
this giant elephant memory.
Знаєш , а все таки відчуваю щось до тебе,
Хоч ти і байдужий , і я тобі не потрібна.
На жаль, почуття не так легко закрити,
Не так просто від них відмовлятися.
Не вперше , але ж цей потяг, який так хочеш пізнати
Ці губи, руки , шию, спину,
Tell you what?
They’ll suggest that accept
that this has never been a perfect world.
One way or another,
we’re all bound to hurt,
so just deal with it.
My eyes should rest
And so should I
I am so tired of this, at all
I want to feel alive again
At least for once
That would be nice
If age is just a number,
then why does time feel smaller?
Space is no longer
as wide as we once experienced.
Before the digits,
The dawn isn’t close enough,
yet I am jolted awake
from a dream that felt
like a time machine,
throwing me back to the past, so mean.
