dimanche 9 mai 2010

what if-

She's talking but all you can do is stare,
The way her eyelids open and close with such grace,
The million shapes her body takes,
oh we could try, do you believe we could,
Because sometimes i feel just as i'd die,
if i knew this is the way this ends for good.

I think and think again
You are summers, you are falls and we probably can,
Because if we count the times we put pieces back together
And the times i slept on your shoulder,
All the times i told you, look i'm in love,
The times i arrived, bags at your door,
When you said okay,
and i said d'accord
To fall on the floor
To watch a broken ring wrapped around your finger


Please wait,
Please wait
This kind of beauty is something i have never seen
And if you're now leaving,
Well i learned nothing at all
Take back the images in my head
Because the least you can do is make me forget your name
And all these days of us.

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