Saturday, January 30

Colorful

Things have changed, my dear
I feel it in the air
Something quite invisible
But clearly, it is there
It strokes you
Can you feel it?

Stay, please
Even if it's your words, only
Stay, please
I'm not lonely
With you

I can't fall in love anymore
As if I forgot
Should be quite natural
But clearly, it's not
It smothers you
Can you feel it?

Stay, please
Even if it's your words, only
Stay, please
I'm not lonely
With you

I don't know you, my dear
Who you really are,
If you're really here
I'm the same, haven't changed
But life is less colorful

Less wonderful

Stay, please
Even if it's your words, only
Stay, please
I'm not lonely
With you

We've become a film roll
In only black and white
Muted, by remote control
Robbed of all our heart,
And soul

Stay, please
Even if you've lost your color
Even if you don't want to paint me
Any more

6 comments:

  1. beautiful. :)

    Words are important so we are not just
    slabs of gibbering meat multiplying.
    So words should never be taken for granted
    or given too lightly. :D

    And i do like your words!

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  2. "Things have changed, my dear
    I feel it in the air
    Something quite invisible
    But clearly, it is there
    It strokes you
    Can you feel it?"

    My dear. beautiful.

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  3. "Muted, by remote control
    Robbed of all our heart,
    And soul"

    :O

    Very beautiful, indeed "my dear" (sorry couldn't resist myself xD )

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  4. I assure you, that's quite alright xD

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