no I slept very badly even if I was by moving home beirut something
is missing my heart my body
my arms my house always waking up jumps to look for him but there
it was his hand towards me and
like a child I cried his lips missing me that's all my Christmas
eve I'm hoping for a sign a message
even well no we're going to say bad connection it doesn't reassure
me at all I would like to jump
so much I can't do it no, I tried everything, even hating
to move forward, nothing
looking looking terrible to even feel his skin against
me hugging me very hard so that I don't fly
away without him.. merry christmas wherever you are
even my rabbi
you have to wake up put your foot on the ground
and live
me no I refuse with all my strength to wake up
he is not
there
my rabbi must have told me
your alive breathe
I will always
have the unwanted
why i woke up in paris
without him...
it's not a life but an obligation to move forward smile even
to your close friend say it's fine merry christmas no why am
I waking up
I really don't want to wake up
my rabbi
yes you
will come back
that is al
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