I should really stop that habit
Falling in love with everyone
Who shows a little bit of interest in me.
I should try to stop being so lonely
I guess this is what you meant
When you say love’s not for me.
I don’t know since when the audience stops cheering me on,
And instead of humoring them,
My every step would just hurt them more.
Let’s leave the stage, you say,
Let’s move on to a better place
Where love falls on you like the first snowflakes of the season:
You cry for its beauty
But the moment it touches your hair:
And honey, if I had given into temptation,
I would have jumped –
Instead, I’m here,
Holding onto the you and me,
Holding onto the will to live
By a thin thread
Woven from too many sleepless nights
Where I lie awake, chasing my thoughts.
Darling, do forgive me, forgive me –
I whisper breathlessly on your milky-white skin.
I always wish I could be something greater than an idiot
Who is both deaf and blind.
You look at me with the same set of eyes
Someone uses to look at a stranger:
Take the pills, honey, take the pills.
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