Simple letters...

Hidden moments between the lines,
 Feelings are hidden by simple letters,
 Open concept & quot; love",
 Here it acquires other qualities.
 
 And you try to understand the mind
 Costsnot many expressions...
 Caught in a web of feelings before bedtime,
 Flipping through the dreams of future generations.
 
 No, everything is clear, fiery passion
 Burns at the stake wonderful utopias
 All the courage that crumbs collected,
 We fasten and sew together oohs, sighs...
 
 Matayu thread of consciousness on the fist,
 I write thin notebooks,
 I'm looking for that image to crucify
 On the cross of love and disappointment!
 
 I'm more and more immersed in mirages,
 I'm drowning in my wonderful impotence,
 Shelves replace where the floors,
 And the stairs are so long, disembodied...
 
 Step by step, up and down,
 Spaces are measured carelessly
 And, like a shot at a stone height,
 Flies the curse of honest sincerity!
 
 And again, the folios of past dreams
 Linked in rowing!& nbsp; along the Way,
 I hurry to get drunk with feelings, as if,
 I am thirsty for all ages.
 
 Hidden moments between the lines,
 I hide my feelings with simple letters,
 The usual concept of "love";,
 I give, at the mercy of other qualities.
 
 02.01.20.


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