nostalgie
the broken glass can't get fixed again the flower can't get back her lost petals the tears can't transform into smiles and I can't get you out of my broken heart you are like a flame into the ocean unpredictable and rare even you are so close I can't reach you I'm your shadow always behind you even in the dark, I can see your face I touch your neck and I hold you so deep that I can truly feel you it isn't easy to just let you go but you disappear when the sun goes out and all that I get is lost memories and thoughts ... ⇺⇻⇺⇻⇺⇻ parfois je sens les mains de me mère si douces caressant mes cheveux m'oubliant tous les malheurs et les chagrins je ...