It didn’t rain for you, maybe, but it always rains for me. The sky shatters and rains shards of glass.
TabloCowards, I believe, are people who are afraid to embrace what they want or need in a natural, honest way.
TabloWhen the face in the mirror doesn’t please you, turn it into a canvas.
TabloMy heart was closed. Cold.
I was self-conscious and cynical.
He laughed. I suddenly wanted to laugh, to laugh with him, to sit here, or maybe outside in the rain, and just laugh with him. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t even smile.
TabloThese are the pieces of my youth,
the small secrets and the not-so-great expectations
that defined my coming of age.
When I stop at a stop sign, I don’t think about the distance I’ve crossed. I just wish I never had to stop.
TabloWhat is nothing to you, can be love to me
TabloMots clés emotion
You lose yourself trying to hold on to someone who doesn't care about losing you
TabloThe musician and the listener.
If this is love between two strangers watching each other from afar, that rough, burning moment when you rush in and kiss is the show.
Mots clés music kissing strangers listen musician listener
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