Little Thing


Maybe am I still too naive about love
Like a child who really needs to grow

I dream of the ground falling down below
I hope of a world exploding all around
While first kissing when it’s raining
While lying on the grass, gazing at the sky
While sitting together to watch the night coming
And deeply admiring all the lights in our eyes

Wishing to the stars for the best to come
Enjoying the present holding our hands

Sometimes I wish I could tell you
I would love to love you
But I can’t

Truth is that
I’m mad, I’m insane
Perhaps just a dissolute mind
I don’t deserve anything

Not good enough
Let’s burn this heart
I’m just a hole
Why does it hurt ?

Oh little thing…