voices
Bright candles and wine
sweet voices intertwined
two suns that shun the same month
lovely but too lovely to be mine
I wish I was a bubble in the air
with no destination floating without care
but in my head bubbles fall too
like shooting stars in a night sky
I've wished for silence all my life
today silence is a lake drowning me
I'm so lonely, I wish I could be forgotten
erased from my memory
trust me I want to hold your hand
but I’m afraid, afraid to die again
in my head we are too many to be called one
all talking in the same time
but still I don’t wish for silence
lovely words but not for me
at least ill have a sweet maybe