lonelyboy
Nouveau poète
At the end of the telephone, there is your voice(vote) And there are words which I shall not say All these words which frighten when they do not make laugh Which(Who) are in too many movies, songs and books(pounds) I would want to say them to you And I would want to live them I shall not make him(it), I want, I cannot I am alone to burst(die), and I know where you are I arrive, wait for me, we are going to know each other(to be self-aware) Prepare your time(weather), for you I have all mine I would want to arrive, I stay, I hate I shall not arrive, I want, I cannot I should speak to you, I should arrive Or I should sleep I am afraid that you are deaf I am afraid that you are loose I am afraid of being indiscrèt I cannot say to you that I love you maybe