Tag: Love
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Wondering
It seems to me like you’re building a fragile peace With the mundane, While pretending that this is life, That hiding is life, That living in fear is life, That allowing your inner passions To slowly fade is life. Life… So fragile… And yet, so sweet… I wonder, not less than I did before, When…
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Wet floor
Oh, the signs… All the signs pointing towards a safer path, Wet floor, Airport doors, Travelers, Arrivals and departures, Tight hugs and soft kisses, I am sitting down under the tree of your love, It has come to wish me well, To say farewell for the last time… I am taking my last flight, Is…
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Easier to
What purpose would it serve now, To tell you that I never stopped loving you… That every new dawn comes tattooed with your name, That your smile still lights up the gray days And that in my dreams, your soft voice still whispers my name. I don’t think anyone can love you as fiercely As…
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Everything and nothing
I don’t know how my words could have reached you, when your ears only opened the space for your prejudices… It always seems like I am everything and nothing at the same time, Like a soft breeze that touches you But you can’t see… Or the warm water that cleanses you But you hurry to…
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The one
The one I am,Commits to love, light and gratitude.I am more than restless shadowsMore than a pile of wishes fluttering in my heart,more than the hundred pounds of flesh and bones Holding my spirit…More that the depth of my thoughts And the intensity of my feelings The one I am, Loves and grieves. I am…
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August 20, 3:14 am
Restless night,Endless thoughts, fear and pain.What keeps me up at night,It is not the things that you broke around me,Nor the hope I lost of a better life,Or the longing for a liberty without a price…It is something deep inside meThat has been shattered at the touch of your fingertips,As you poured your darkness inside…
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Lo que hemos perdido
Te vi tantas veces Bajar los brazos y rendirte al destino, Que no supe nunca si no aprendiste a luchar… O si simplemente luchaste tanto que dejaste la esperanza y las ilusiones atropelladas en el camino… ¿En qué momento sombrío, vida mía, te aferraste al silencio? ¿Cuál frio invierno te obligo a cerrar tus alas…
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Ephemeral
Will I ever stop my thoughts From dwelling in the lost moments? Or will I grow used to the fleeting Assurance of your presence? Ephemeral soul going through life Like a wind gust that embraces me But I can’t grasp with my hands… The memories you tattooed on my skin hold me and release me…
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Life
Living is the subtle discovery that no one can fill the empty spaces that inhabit your soul, Or give you the light that your eyes refuse to see… Is accepting that the world around us Is a reflection on our refusal to change, To refine our aspirations, To commit to deep love, To accept that…
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