It seems like heartbreak will be the only aspect of l’amour I'll ever be acquainted with and the girls that break my cœur, coeur will be the only ones I fall for. I know I can be kinda shallow but I want someone who I can think to myself "she's gorgeous". It seems as if I'll never have that. Even if I'm willing to give up my individuality, be manipulated and abused par them they will still only end up leaving me. It almost seems as if l’amour is mocking me ou maybe it's my own personal problems. Does anybody else feel like a relationship is there reason for being happy rather than it just being a bonus? I never feel complete and I think I'll never feel true happy unless I find a relationship. </3
In the morning when I wake up
And I open up my eyes,
I feel an aching in my heart
That's when I realize.
How much I really miss you
And long to have toi near.
My cœur, coeur is filled with sadness,
And my eyes are filled with tears.
At different times through out the day,
I find I'm missing you.
And I wonder if, perhaps a bit,
Maybe toi miss me too.
I miss toi in the shower,
When I'm in there all alone.
And when I want to hear your voice,
And call toi on the phone.
When I check my e-mail
And find there's nothing there.
I can't help it that I worry,
And I put toi in my prayers.
I think par now it's sûr, sans danger to say,
That I miss toi very much,
And my cœur, coeur will never be the same
Since it suffered Cupids touch.
And I open up my eyes,
I feel an aching in my heart
That's when I realize.
How much I really miss you
And long to have toi near.
My cœur, coeur is filled with sadness,
And my eyes are filled with tears.
At different times through out the day,
I find I'm missing you.
And I wonder if, perhaps a bit,
Maybe toi miss me too.
I miss toi in the shower,
When I'm in there all alone.
And when I want to hear your voice,
And call toi on the phone.
When I check my e-mail
And find there's nothing there.
I can't help it that I worry,
And I put toi in my prayers.
I think par now it's sûr, sans danger to say,
That I miss toi very much,
And my cœur, coeur will never be the same
Since it suffered Cupids touch.