I live
with melancholy
My friend is
vague distress
I wake up
every morning
And say ''
bonjour tristesse'
The street I
walk is sadness
My house has
no address
The letters
that I write me
Begin
'bonjour tristesse '
The loss of
a lover is pain
Sharp and
bitter to recall
I've lost no
casual lover
I have no
pain from which to recover
I've lost me.
That is all.
My smile is
void of laughter
My kiss has
no caress
I'm faithful
to my lover
My bitter- sweet tristesse..
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