Seabell (Belle trist)

I’ve waited for the right words to find me

Waited for the right moment

To recap

What happened between the ocean and the breeze

 

So many people

Had the same sense before

Had the same problems fighting their anxiety

There is only one sentence of you left

‚But I prefer to remember the good times‘

And maybe this is really the best

 

It’s not that I go on

I accept, better get along

And I’m happy someone found you too

But it’s the fact that you are gone

That makes me mourn

Makes it so hard for me

To not look back on me in scorn

 

You’d never owed me anything

And I know now that the pain I felt

Were never a real thing

I feel regret for the foam

That covered every night and morning

Shortly before the winter breeze made me falling

 

I know you tried to help

But you couldn’t felt what I felt

The only thing that kept us together, was the ringing of the seabell

 

It’s not that I go on

I accept, better get along

And I’m happy someone found you too

But it’s the fact that you are gone

That makes me mourn

Makes it so hard for me

To not look back on me in scorn

 

Forgiveness arrived at your shores

And so the wind doesn’t change the course

And so the wind doesn’t change the course

Deine Gedanken/ Your thoughts?

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