Il y avait un songe
Sous mes yeux
Qui te ressemblait
Mes larmes tombèrent
sur ton sourire
Triste
Petals fall into darkness,
strewing colors of love through the night.
Chasing dreams that cannot be held,
they leave behind only their fragrance.
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Plonger au fond du gouffre, Enfer ou Ciel, qu'importe?
Au fond de l'Inconnu pour trouver du nouveau!
Charles Baudelaire
π€π₯
From shadows of a breath arisen
we wander, lonely and forlorn
and in eternity forsaken,
like sacrificed ones unknowing to whom.
We wander without destinations,
and clouds we are, blown by the wind,
and flowers, trembling in fear of dying,
which wait until one mows them down.
Georg Trakl
there is a love
that you give me
simply in letting me
be the love I can be
One has not truly explored the depths of a matter unless one has considered it in the light of despondency.
E.M.Cioran