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Je suis constamment entrain dee chercher car c'est si vaste à l'intérieur que je m'y perd souvent.
Nana issa
If i can, i'll make it rain, and if i don't, i'll make a hurricane.
Nana Issa
In order to become fully functioning adults in a deeply-illed society we have to kill the parts of us that are still sane
The more i'm trying to figure out life the more i forget to live it.
Nana Issa
Je veux un endroit où je peux être triste en paix.
Nana Issa
No one understands
No one dares to
Nothing makes sense
Nothing's supposed to
Nana Issa
You're so full of life and i just want to die.
Nana Issa
Sometimes i wonder how many people who passes me by on the sidewalk are on the verge of breaking down.
Nana Issa
How ironic it is that the more we understand the human condition, the more we find ourselves alone.
Nana Issa
This world is a mess and i'm instilled with order, so don't be surprised if i go on in life waltzing in havoc to the beat of my unfitting set of drums.
Nana Issa
Love is nothing but a cry for help.
Nana Issa
When everywhere is better than home
Nana Issa
What is it with this world
That the more you love the more you hurt
The more you try to save the more you loose, the more you drown
That you only understand what is going on only after it passes
That we speak good of the dead but speak ill of the living
And that i stay away from the places i want to stay in the most
Nana Issa
After i show you my ugly parts, will you still want me ?
Nana Issa
Somtimes i feel like
I wasn't made to live
But only to observe
Maybe thats why my eyes hurt so much
And my vision tends to blurr after a while
Nana Issa
Its not fair,
You get to fully enjoy my campany
without the feeling of missing on something
or anything for that matter
And i get to engulf my pain, eat my sorrow and hide my worries and what ifs
because i want something more
all the while missing on the now
Nana Issa
I just want to lay on the grass
And stare at each others eyes
for as long as possible
Nana Issa