Portraits - Miroirs

Holding on tight a flower

Watching its petals fade away

I hear my thoughts tossing and turning

Swearing

They keep on burning

I have to leaf through the pages of all my scars

I know i should count my blessings

But tears start drowning my eyelashes

Her smile, her mouth, his eyes, his look

Stamp my recollections

They keep dancing through the flames

I grab my hair and watch them burn

Now i hold on tight my own death

I have to leaf through the pages of all my scars

I know i should count my blessings

But tears start drowning my eyelashes

Her smile, her mouth, his eyes, his look

Stamp my recollections

They keep dancing through the flames

I grab my hair and watch them burn

I grab my hair and watch them burn

Every face i saw

Keeps screaming

Truths about me

Where have i been?

Every face i saw

Keeps screaming

Truths about me

I can’t erase them from my

Eyes

Every face i saw

Keeps screaming

Truths about me

Where have i been?

Every face i saw

Keeps screaming

Truths about me

I can’t erase them from my

Eyes

I can’t erase

Them from my

Eyes