And if you have to leave…

Labeur figé

There are no words here to heal your pains.
There are no arms to comfort you from your fears.

You’ve travelled as far as you could from your country.
But nothing solved anything, not at all.

Nonetheless, what you found there was amazing
You found a friend, you found a mirror, you found a light.

Wherever you go, you’ll never stop falling in love,
you’ll never stop your dirty thoughts,
you’ll never stop hoping for your dreams come true.
Believe me.

From the deepest darkest side of your soul,
there always will be a candle lighting for you
to find your way home. Warm sweet home.
Follow me.

Une remarque à faire ? · · · Sunday, January 21st, 2007 at 4:54 pm

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