Je suis une bouteille perdue dans la mer. Je vis notre amour, en solitaire. Les jours se succèdent, se ressemblent trop. Moi je préfère mourir,. Que mourir de vivre sans toi,. Je me noie dans tous nos souvenirs. Je bois à cette avenir,.

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Loved, Lost, Gonna Love Again. What was love to me, was only a game to. Subscribe to my blog! Careful of the Drain. When in darkness, he is your light. I often find a solitude so vast as an ocean can be a comfort. So who do you turn to? But what happens when they turn to you? What do yo.