비뚤어진 선
비뚤어진 선 - Linhas tortas
As the chaos, we also were forms of art...
Together, we gave sense to nonsense,
we made it as insane as deep, just like our passion...
We ruined stars and strangers,
perfect selfish in our way of love.
But suddenly, from spilling promises
and caresses over eachother,
we gone to dripping dissatisfaction and
remoteness around the corners.
We were right curves,
but we missed the way in straight lines...
See? Chaotics till the end... Our end.
So, when discussions became our soundtrack
and any other sound was silence,
was correct supose that our mess
doesn't belonged to the two of us no more...
We ran reverse paths, trying to re-find ourselves...
Until realize that we lost ourselves,
in the moment we left each other.
Y.
22:26hs.
20/09/2019.
As the chaos, we also were forms of art...
Together, we gave sense to nonsense,
we made it as insane as deep, just like our passion...
We ruined stars and strangers,
perfect selfish in our way of love.
But suddenly, from spilling promises
and caresses over eachother,
we gone to dripping dissatisfaction and
remoteness around the corners.
We were right curves,
but we missed the way in straight lines...
See? Chaotics till the end... Our end.
So, when discussions became our soundtrack
and any other sound was silence,
was correct supose that our mess
doesn't belonged to the two of us no more...
We ran reverse paths, trying to re-find ourselves...
Until realize that we lost ourselves,
in the moment we left each other.
Y.
22:26hs.
20/09/2019.
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