I got a moody fixation into writing and reading as well. My blog called Paris Blue - an expression used to designate something that happens very rarely. A strike of emotions that comes suddenly or happen out of the blue. You always think before you speak and act and do everything at your own pace in your own time. You take time to process and share your feelings. It has a need for order and direction in its life, A colour that seeks peace and tranquillity above everything.
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Paris Blue _ Inspired Lyrics
"Paris Blue"
All the while you lit your streets for me,
I cursed the pavement that I walked
All the while you loaned your nights to me,
I was unable to forget.
So I didn’t kiss you like I should
Didn’t grace you like I ment.
Never once did I lay my eyes on you
And all along you saw me cry.
I’m Paris blue, I miss you
I’m not good enough for you Paris blue
I’m no good, I’m no good, I’m no good,
Paris blue.
All the while you shared your heart with me,
I was unfaithful in your bed.
My thoughts drift towards Malibu
Wishing he was by my side
So I blamed you for the rain,
Blamed you for my loss
Maybe once but never twice for you
Oh momon I did you wrong
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