MENTIONS FRENCH
The way you touched
Touched the piano keys
Touched my heart
Like a flow of thought
Streaming through my veins
My body addicted
To your melody
My body is in love
With the melancholy
J'aime la Gnossienne
Je veux plus
De tes tristes notes
Tu est glorieuse
Je suis enchanté
You make me think
Think about something
That I don't know
I want more
More of your obscurity
More of your soft touch
That reaches pieces
Of my soul
That I didn't know
J'aime la Gnossienne
Je veux plus
De tes tristes notes
Tu est glorieuse
Je suis enchanté
I want to inhale
Your tacit tones
Like a cigarette
You're the one
That tears me apart
But yet so lovable
You make me feel
So desolated
So lost and found
So sorrowful
You make me miss
Miss the ones
That are hidden
Under the ground
Safe and resting
In a bed of silk
You make me miss
The one I used to be
The one who I'm not
The one I should have been
J'aime la Gnossienne
Je veux plus
De tes tristes notes
Tu est glorieuse
Je suis enchanté
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The Words of an Angsty Teen
PoetryI think I contemplate too much I'm fairly certain I need a drink To kiss, to feel another's touch - This is a poetry collection of an angsty teen. It's that and nothing else. Original, I know. Side note: this poetry collection doesn't promote depr...
