marypoppins
Nouveau poète
I'm still reading pages of my life on the future,
So much to give, so much to leave, too much for sure !
I want to hold your hand, I want to feel your skin,
I want to catch the stars of your eyes, to erase all your pain,
In souls of some men, I left pieces of my heart,
These last few years, I tried to find my way, you were in a world appart,
I have no idea where this love leads me,
Doubts are still haunting my thoughts with the force of a "maybe".
Babe, I put a spare on your words,
Something's burning inside of me, questions are sticking on my lips !
Am I a poison to myself,
Could I believe in someone else ?
Let me a chance, show me only one good reason,
Why do you hide behind a mirror, why can't you close this door ?
I've written somewhere that feeling is not a game,
Did I make any mistake, am I to blame ?
So much to give, so much to leave, too much for sure !
I want to hold your hand, I want to feel your skin,
I want to catch the stars of your eyes, to erase all your pain,
In souls of some men, I left pieces of my heart,
These last few years, I tried to find my way, you were in a world appart,
I have no idea where this love leads me,
Doubts are still haunting my thoughts with the force of a "maybe".
Babe, I put a spare on your words,
Something's burning inside of me, questions are sticking on my lips !
Am I a poison to myself,
Could I believe in someone else ?
Let me a chance, show me only one good reason,
Why do you hide behind a mirror, why can't you close this door ?
I've written somewhere that feeling is not a game,
Did I make any mistake, am I to blame ?