alone
Publicado en Sep 03, 2016
Alone in this room
No hand to grab No mouth to kiss No soul to touch Dark is all I feel inside Darkness is all I can see through my eyes I can see The end is near Far from the truth I lay here waiting For the death to come A hug from my very own arms Is all I get A voiceless scream Is all I left As I walk through it all All I have is nothingness Nothingness is everything Every moment of existence Existence I did not want Material mind Material soul Material instance of existence Just a matter of life And death Death of my soul Happened long ago I long for you For your times For your days For your naked, fearless, pure soul. Your love. Let me embrace myself In a lake of happiness Long gone and long Forgotten Long seen but never Forgiven Not a noise A little sound or movement Is heard from here The palace of empty beauty Of empty souls Of empty beds, windows and moons A noon without you And a lifetime of longing Is all I hope From this life Entombed
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Marìa Vallejo D.-
Grato leerte.
Carlo Biondi