Éclosion

Once again, it’s the next day

I can’t do anything about it

I know I did it the same way

And now I’m alone and devastated

And I wish I had control on it

But the truth is I might like it

Then it all starts again

The circle will never end

No

Will the limits be understood ?

And the pleasure not be abused ?

Days will let me know

If it really needs to go

I might loose everything

In being such a fool

My love isn’t enough

If the other part of me sucks

My excuses won’t last long

My excuses won’t be heard

What a waste I can be

When I keep acting this stupid

I know I won’t go far

And it’s true

How far it is true

Can someone tell me how to set someone free

When the problem

Comes from itself

And I wish I had control of it

But the truth is I may like it

Then it all starts again

The circle will never end

No

Je ne sais pas comment avancer

Je ne sais pas comment essayer d’y

Croire, si je peux y croire

Combien de temps faut-il avant l’éclosion

Je me sens quasiment prête à éclore