à la fin ils te quittent

à la fin ils te quittent (at the end they leave you)

Forever is a lie. we say 'always' standing in the void of uncertainty.

Forever is a lie. we say 'always' standing in the void of uncertainty. we laugh now thinking our hearts are tied, ignorant of the sharp 'after'.

Love was but a delusion that made us flutter for a day, or sometimes more.

Love was but a delusion that made us flutter for a day, or sometimes more. Love was but a feeling, that sparkled in paper never glooming, but hurting forever more.

we opened our hearts, just to feel something hoping it stays, forgetting it dies.

we opened our hearts, just to feel something hoping it stays, forgetting it dies. we cherished this thing while being pulled by the angles Against love