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| Amateur - Hal Hartley |
I had a dream in a scream and I started counting several numbers at once.
Waking up, makes me sleepy and dizzy, so the thoughts are lost in a bottle of water.
I hug my pillow high to be more tight.
Tears of joy starts running from my face in some space.
I think on a candy bar, when I walk in a street filled with cats where my soul used to be.
Fire's burning in my chest and no Demons here, so I colide against a wall and see the universe filled with colors.
I remain by your side without a glide.
A person pass by me and says this to me:
- Veut tu être aveugle?
- Qu'est ce que tu veut être?
- Cherches tu l'eau rouge?
I don't know what to say to her, but she's beautiful, pretty and filled with stars inside her.
I only saw her silhouette and her black hair that covered her shoulders.
- Where was I?
- Was I on a dream?
- Was it only a scream?
I think on this towards myself while turning pages of a blank book that I carry on a mere backpack.
The book shines like a star that searches for air in despair.
- Never give up a Fight when love's on sight.
Says a sailor to myself.
- Never enter a club when you're more than a cub.
Says a woman to me.
- Je veut être avec toi sans savoir pourquoi.
- Je veut lire tes mots, parce que mon âme, cherche calme.
Says a cat to myself.
Candy bar in my sight and I don't know how much sugar it has, so I pick a salty and spicy flavour instead while running to my bed.
Give me what's right and I'll give you dreams for a night.
Some Kisses are right and bright and within my backpack, I never forget what to say, what to talk or what to feel.
Sometimes, passing through streets, I sense bullets in my chest and my heart's on fire with a flame running through a wire.
I pass a candlelight and ask it for something right for my heart to be roaming free.
- Never lose your mind and you'll see what you're doing is kind.
Says the candlelight to me when I imagine your hand inside me.
To be continued
To be continued
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