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La pagina bianca di un file di Word aperta davanti e le parole che senti salire verso i polpastrelli delle dita sembrano bloccarsi a metà strada tra cervello e cuore : si dividono in due schieramenti, pronte come un esercito in battaglia a fronteggiarsi.
Quel flusso ininterrotto di pensieri concatenati da un procedimento estraneo alla logica non trova pace all'interno della mente, salta da idea ad idea senza sosta alla ricerca di un modo per poter sfuggire al disordine che lo ordina.
Segue il ritmo dolce delle corde di una chitarra e vi si perde cullato, annegando in un mare di note e dimentico per un attimo della sua stessa esistenza, eppure non appena la musica tace egli riprende coscienza e torna ad errare.
Prende forma di sogno e incubo nel buio delle palpebre serrate, è una frase incompleta su un foglio strappato dal quaderno o una parola non detta ad una persona importante per paura.
E' tutto ciò che siamo e che abbiamo paura di essere, nasconde dentro di sé e
[Beautiful] Imperfect LoveYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dear Chelsea, my love
Can’t be explain in mere speech
But my actions on that day
Betrayed my heart’s feelings
Every night, I’m haunted
By those blurry images
That keep replaying in my head
Drunk with alcohol
Partying with all my friends
Then led away
By an unfamiliar hand
Next thing that I know
I wake up in a bed
With a woman naked with me
We’ve had fights and hard times Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We’ve made all kinds of mistakes
Lots of laughs, hearts in half Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything God can make
Though I treasure every time Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That your bright smile pulled me through
If your ears hear my treason Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Then I can’t remain with you
All this stress pil
If I StayIf I stay,
would you still love me?
If I stay,
will we still be something?
You caught me playing the cello.
So lost in the music,
don't notice when I stammered a hello
You make me feel so paper thin.
It's cool that you have your own band
When all I have is the world's biggest violin
Strumming away with my hand.
Hugoli x Kyoya themeThese feelings that I have inside me that I can not tell you,
have disappeared away from my grasp like a fading dream.
(I myself don't have a Romeo, romeo.)
If only I had noticed sooner, the you who always stood beside me.
We were what they had called childhood friends way back in the days.
Going through joy and pain or sorrow, our emotions were knotted together.
both our small hearts joint and merging into a single whole.
But, God was cruel and had other plans;
keeping us apart leaving an empty space between us.
Twisting and changing our characters.
Everyone tries to become my saviour, to accept my love and caresses.
Hey, look you see, in the corner it's Cinderella.
When you finally meet your other half, cherish each second, love each other till the end.
I'm the Juliet, that can only cry, lonesome tears.
Back when we were kids, we took all kinds of risks, do you remember that promise we made?
We swore an oath and crossed our hearts.
Don't lower the curtains on this tragic p
There's nothing left but destruction,
the town has been razed to the ground
Only ashes and smoke
Will ever grow up something new on this devastated ground?
Loneliness and desperation chase each other in these empty roads
Only ashes and smoke
Has been thrown on us, leaving trickles of blood and shouts
New lifes scarred from radiations will be born
Without future or the rising sun
Everything I believed in has gone
There will be tomorrow?
This desert town'll be just ashes and smoke
Any hope has been destroyed
No more flowers will sprout again on this barren land
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