Peut-ĂȘtre nous n'avons pas besoin d'amour. Peut-ĂȘtre c'est une aide que nous avons vraiment besoin (Maybe we don't need love after all. Maybe help it what we really need)

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Life is merely a journey to the grave, but to make the journey become a beautiful parade or a dark mourning ceremony is all in your hand.

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August 05, 2012

I love you, but..

Yes, I love you. I do.
But each day you don't seem to love me too.
Yes, I miss you. I always do.
But each time you don't look like you miss me too.

Is it too difficult to show me the feelings?
Or you are just too busy with your little world of happiness,
Leaving me and my soul deeply freezing,
Blindly chasing you in bitterness.

I ain't a hunter, I should tell you.
Because I never see you as a prey I stab my sword into.
I'm just a foolish lover, I should remind you.
A lover that needs to know that he is being loved too.

Quitters, that's the words for me you keep telling.
"You easily give up, you haven't proven me enough", and it's just endless.
You see, how can I move on with the chasing,
If you over me nothing but doubtfulness?

Yes, I love you. I do.
But you never appreciate everything I did for you.
Yes, I miss you. I always do.
But I'm too tired to chase you like I used to do.