Like a fish
This is a simple song. There is nothing unique. Try to put something on my mind. It's so childish. Like a naughty child. What a ridiculous worry. I'm the only one who's still holding on. Who can see through my eyes? So that I can stop going blind. I want to remember what you look like. Like a fish, remember the embrace of the water. Like clouds docking in the sky The coming of night And they won't forget the warmth of the sun. I'm going to forget what you look like. Like a fish forgetting the taste of the sea Let go of all dreams and troubles But I can't let go of the memories of begging. What a ridiculous worry. I'm the only one who's still holding on. Who can see through my eyes? So that I can stop going blind. Remember what you look like. Like a fish, remember the embrace of the water. Like clouds docking in the sky The coming of night And they won't forget the warmth of the sun. I'm going to forget what you look like. Like a fish forgetting the taste of the sea Let go of all dreams and troubles But I can't let go of the memories of begging. It's good only myself left.
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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
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Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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