miércoles, 9 de noviembre de 2016

new life



blue shadow
longing
too much
tenderness
too much love
stored
/cocoon/
--


so much beauty
sometimes almost
unbearable
walking in sunshine
with blue eyes
to get warm and
tired
/sometimes/
--


can't sleep
can't eat
staying lost
and breathing
still alive
/beautiful/
--


if it wasn't pure absurdity
to such an extreme
it wouldn't be so interesting
/trying to lie to myself/
--


the days of mint and roses
living in the cocoon of
tenderness
breathing pure joy and
love
/opening/
--


after years of living
without a solid ground beneath
my feet I have had used to it
(a little bit...)
but today I feel something different
like I'm falling
falling
like I'm falling in love
with you
/freefall/
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