ou toi can smile because she has lived.
toi can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back,
ou toi can open your eyes and see all she's left.
Your cœur, coeur can be empty because toi can't see her,
ou toi can be full of the l’amour toi shared.
toi can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday,
ou toi can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
toi can remember her only that she is gone,
ou toi can cherish her memory and let it live on.
toi can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back.
ou toi can do what she'd want:
smile, open your eyes, l’amour and go on
......sometimes i have these poem and speech's that only i can understand........does that make me a freak? a monster? some kid that no one understands?........no....that what makes us human....not a freak.....human, if were not human what else can we be?
can we really be?
yes we can....
my poems may be where i can only understand them, but that does'int mean i cant live, i have live though this though all my life- 'what will happen next?- any every time the awnsers the same.........i don't know........
can we bleed?
yes we do...and we can......
............sometimes i have these poem and speech's that only i can understand........does that make me a freak? a monster? some kid that no one understands?........no....that what makes us human....not a freak.....human, if were not human what else can we be?
can we really be?
yes we can....
my poems may be where i can only understand them, but that does'int mean i cant live, i have live though this though all my life- 'what will happen next?- any every time the awnsers the same.........i don't know........
can we bleed?
yes we do...and we can......
............sometimes i have these poem and speech's that only i can understand........does that make me a freak? a monster? some kid that no one understands?........no....that what makes us human....not a freak.....human, if were not human what else can we be?