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 ...
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parfois je sens les mains de me mère si douces caressant mes cheveux
m'oubliant tous les malheurs et les chagrins
je ferme les yeux et j'essaie de prolonger ses moments
je cherche à ses mots , à ses rires
à ses regards et ses sourires
difficile de tout mémoriser
mais des petits moments peuvent souvent nous calmer .

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