Curious Relation
16 Curious relationship
I love this girl, her adventurous eyes,
But curiously, I want to deceive her,
So, I ask myself the right question,
“Am I missing something?”
The answer is no, so I’ll offer roses
Instead of crossing England,
Maybe she’s not bringing me
The happiness I seek,
Maybe happiness doesn’t exist,
Not with her, not with anyone else,
I’m like those gold diggers
Who will never travel to California?
I love this girl, her hands talking
Her hair talking to the forests,
Am I afraid of my feelings?
To stay with her all my life,
To stop dreaming of California,
She would make me crazy.
Copyright © Yann Rolland | Year Posted 2023
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