Well. There's a rebellious teen in all of us.

I'm sure you'll know for whom this was written.

See me

You speak like I can't hear
Each careless word you say,
Knowing that you love me
Can't take the pain away.

You scream, like I don't listen
To the anger in your heart...
Knowing that you'll always care,
My world still falls apart.

You talk, as if I'm absent
From the room you're standing in,
Though I know you don't mean it...
It gets beneath my skin.

And when I speak of dreams?
You smile, and pat my head!
I'm to be a woman
You see a child instead.

You say I'm just a girl,
Like you would ever know!
The child inside my heart
Gave up ten years ago.

What will it take for you,
To realise, and see,
That I was never who
You wanted me to be?

Because I'm bored. Because it's too late to call you.

So this is the translation to the two french poems. Because, as I said it, I'm bored. They're not as pretty in english, but ... who cares?

A Single Glance

Understand a single glance
A single moment, suffer
Forever your face
Carved into my memories

Let my tears fall
Jewels in their cases
Still beauty of an angel
Of the uncertain present

The tomb of a single memory
Offer up a single prayer
A face reflected in a mirror
In shadow a single light

Lyrics of a memory
A glance, eternity...
Let them invade me
Let them shatter me

The dreams of a single moment
The regrets of the past
Blown away by the wind
All I can do is forget...

And:

Let Me

A tear, I am inspired
By a single glance from you
I live, a single sigh
Reflection in a mirror

A single beat of wings
Hair flying in the wind
One eternal moment
Come back to me, I'm waiting

Fleeting caress, hidden
The brilliance of a smile
Forgotten emotion
I live, let me die

Let me have a single image
Let me have just one regret
Just a simple mirage
Let me simply love you