You whisper to me,
Gentle nothings in my ear.
Je t'adore
Je t'aime
Vous êtes parfait pour moi
But that's what they are,
Nothings.
You whisper to me,
Sweet things I beg to hear.
But I can hear the real meaning,
Loud and clear.
Vous êtes sans valeur
Je te déteste
Ce jeu a perdu c'est amusant
I'm sick of dreaming,
It's not real.
It's not real,
No matter how much I want it too.
Pas plus de vos mots doux
Je termine ce rêve
Il est temps pour moi de se réveiller
I'm on a French kick right now, so this happened. Hope I didn't mess up on the translations...
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Penny For Your Thoughts
PoetryJust a poetry book I decided to make. Topics vary and I have a random update schedule. Hope you like it! Thank you so much for all the support you guys are giving me for this! I thought I'd say this now, but most of these are based on me. I've had a...
