Stirring guitars run inside my head,
Stings of loneliness
Bunch of flowers emerge and spread
But you couldn’t care less ...
Why should I have to cry out ?
Wrangles are worthless
Instead of staring at your doubt,
Send me your caress !
Can’t you see how much my heart is stout,
Seeking of sweetness ?
I’m no fool, I’m neither gonna shout,
Nor explode in a mess
Let us follow the twillight
Keep the fire out
I’m still hoping with all my might
That you water my drought
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Stirring guitars
