Ah la vie, ah la mort...

EightNoAme

Cet amour né du charme du regard D'une attirance me laissant hagard Dans une passion où l'on s'égare Tout a pris fin sans crier gare Sur ce morne quai de gare Tu m'as quitté sans égard Depuis ce temps, je vagabonde La détresse m'assaille par ondes Alors que tu étais mon monde Mon répit n'est que secondes Et je revois ta chevelure blonde Je m'enferme dans une ronde Parfois je crois entendre ton pas Créé par mon illusion en appât Mais évidemment, tu n'y es pas Pour te trouver, aucun compas Et sans faire de mea culpa, Je m'enfonce dans le trépas.

2021-01-09 19:47:40

Інші вірші поета

Tempête Avec toi Briser ses chaînes Les portes de la vie

Інші поети

Karlos Ortiz

@karlos_ortiz

cheska Bailey

@Francheska_Bailey

Vici Queen

@BlackBeauty17

Схожі вірші

Всі

Question 1?/Вопрос 1?

shadowlinxxx morgan

The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx

4833

Why?

Лунная Лапа

I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?

9303