08 maio, 2021

....."With us the story is very different,
 Love songs don't rhyme with us, 
The time is all wrong, or we are really stuck, 
Trying not to be; 
And winter is really late, 
Maybe we just lack that bit, 
The wind also wants to know, the rain has heard, 
That we ran away from being;
I didn't come at a good time, 
I can always come back, 
You tell me the right time, 
I make time until I arrive ... 
Wanting is power, 
just not in our case, 
With us wanting is just a fluke, 
I lost days of thinking, days of searching, 
Try not to be; 
We are busy people, 
So many plans and only one failure, 
The two against each other, against each other but in vain, 
Running away from being ...".....

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