What happens when you find your old songs,your old self
The darkness,being alone,listening to the songs you used to love
The songs that once pleased you,you were content
Someone was saying out loud what you felt but not just that
In those songs pain was justified , like someone knew exactly what was wrong
In those songs you weren't alone,but what about your new play list?
I mean..aren't you the same person who chose them?
Maybe no,we all changed in one way or another
Here I am listening to them,sitting in the darkness and I can feel it embracing me
Not so tight or a suffocating one ,a gentle embrace that's barely there
Light as the air,warm and sweet just like the taste of the marshmallows in your mug
So you let it in,you let the music play and you listen
You listen to them over and over and your tears roll down
Are you sad? no,maybe..honestly no one knows the answer
Enjoy this,enjoy the darkness
Learn how to enjoy everything,even when you fall
You can enjoy it down there,where you will see and learn new stories
New tells about people who once reached the top
You can enjoy the view from down there,the sky looks prettier
Yes,maybe the world looks bigger but you aren't as small as you think
Listen to the last minute of it..to the last drop of its rain
Enjoy the silence.
VOUS LISEZ
Elements
PoésieTime will reveal everything. What's fake and what's real,who is and who isn't. Elements...cause maybe we will discover new ones. Elements..cause we are the elements of our society. *Not edited*