Poetry And Nothing More... escrita por SakyChan


Capítulo 2
Maybe


Notas iniciais do capítulo

Essa ficou triste... a maioria das minhas músicas são tristes. Ah, na verdade poucas delas tem um ritmo, às vezes eu nem penso que ritmo elas terão, só escrevo.



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Maybe

 

Take a deep breath and then take one step

No baby, now it’s too late to think in give up

For resolve all these shits I need only one ask

The answer? Time will easily erase like dust

 

What should I do? Wait! I just need to think

How erase emotions cultivated for many time?

Many thoughts fly through my confused mind

And how erase happy images that I created?

Where are my sad tears? They were taken

Just need give in or maybe should we give up?

Just need know when because the time rush

 

We were happy drinking and laughing every night

Through all the tears and all the lies we’ve smiled

And we thought that nothing could break us apart

But the time covered our fragile love like the dark

 

Do you really like me? Loved me at least one time?

Yes, maybe someday I will cry, maybe sometime

And maybe someday we will meet, maybe say Hello

While here, inside of me, is screaming “don’t go!”

 

What should I do? My perfect great life is a mess

How can I act normally and smile with my old friends?

I’ll not reorganize my mind until I drank while I can

How can I get up everyday with this deep pain?

That it’s slowly consuming me, I need a change

Just need of some comfort our maybe some love?

Just need know where because the time rush

 

We were happy drinking and laughing every night

Through all the tears and all the lies we’ve smiled

And we thought that nothing could break us apart

But the time covered our fragile love like the dark

 

Do you really like me? Loved me at least one time?

Yes, maybe someday I will cry, maybe sometime

And maybe someday we will meet, maybe say Hello

While here, inside of me, is screaming “don’t go!”

 

Maybe the time will erase our old memories

But I’ll try to keep some of our reminiscences

Maybe years will pass and I’ll forget your scent

And maybe the time will give us a new chance

 

 

 


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