if you're drowning

the sun will appear

right before your eyes

even if they're closed

and death will no longer

seem cruel


and right now

i feel you holding my hand

and death no longer

seems cruel

your kind words sound in my

ears and death no longer

seems cruel

i see you standing there

looking at me and death no longer

seems cruel

not a corpse but a body

whose chest still moves

with each breath

and death no longer seems cruel


but when you're drowning

the last thing you'll realize

before it all goes black

it that

there's no sun

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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