stop telling me things that i don't want to hear.
tell me, instead,
of my
greatness and
talent.
that i'm anything but a
disappointment.
i need a little time to me now.
i need a little more love to myself now.
i need a little,
a little,
something.
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well, if i had my way
a series of Heart studies.
---
les merveilles.
words.
we'd have a birthday every week
and you'd choose to spend them all with me
i'd come down to the bus stop,
say you can't go to work
you'd take my hand faithfully
then i'd gift wrap my heart
and i'd write you a new song
i'd try to right all your wrongs
i would play with your hair
and suggest what to wear
and i'd paint a smile where it belongs
--jay jay pistolet
tender.
"sans toi, les émotions d'aujourd'hui ne seraient que la peau morte des émotions d'autrefois."
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