Believe me when I say
How thoughts of yours can be deceiving
And tides are changing from these winds,
You act like nothing is receiving
Oblivion to thunders of the storms.
I won't remind you of the day nor night
When decisions made were put to bed,
How lonely felt the time of day and evening,
How past was nothing but mistakes in light.
You will cry wolf for days in hunger feelings
Despite the fact that you have lived,
In painful but glorious affection
And did not surrender to doubts that were around.
Listening to: Michel Legrand - My Funny Valentine













