maybe, I… maybe, you…


maybe because of you, I know
to read in the clouds… and
maybe because of me, you know
the metropolis of my soul;
maybe because of you, I know
to draw for you a lovely thought
and maybe because of me,
you found a reason to return
to the place of the city, — Me;
maybe because of you, I know
to explain the pulse of your heart
and maybe because of me,
you have encouraged yourself
to study the beatings of my heart;
maybe, I and you made a vow… or
maybe, I and you got too fucked up, 
so for what the hell do we got to fear
after all… the past has passed away
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ
Des Rocs

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