My Heroïne..
[...] Your face arrives again,
All hope I had becomes surreal
But under your cover's
More torture than pleasure
And just past your lips
There's more anger than laughter
Not now or forever will I ever change you
I know that to go on I'll break you, my habit
You taught my heart
A sense I never knew I had
I can't forget
The times that I was lost and depressed from the awful truth
How do you do it?
You're my heroine [...]
Silverstein.
( L )
Bisous à celui qui me l'a fait connaître. ;)