Divided Unity

L'Amour De Ma Vie (1/3)

Set sail, why don't you -

Wash ashore on treasures that no eyes have seen before.

Awake an inner passion, inner flame within your gaze

Archaic, some would say - but thy mind gives but not a damn.

Foolish me, I say.

To believe in love the way I did, l'amour de ma vie n'est plus, n'est-ce pas?

Difficulty understates the pain.

But you would know all about that, wouldn't you?

I speak no name -

You know who you are, soulless perhaps not, but loveless now perhaps.

At least in terms of giving, while I remain living and making up for lost time.

Wondering when I should stop.

Pourquoi la douleur est-elle si juste - mon coeur ne mérite pas ces lames.

I know that well enough, as does anyone else within my sight.

I'll make no comment on that one.

After all, they're all just opinions.

That I'd be better off dead? Opinion-

That I'm better off alive? Opinion.

I listen not to the words people say.

The last time I did made me have to write this.

All of this - all for one mistake.

I've paid my debt for you and for me.

Alright, emotions, the deal is off.

No more am I in your possession.

The real Malia you once trapped is free.