You and I,
we are sitting
facing each other,
at each sunset,
identical to another.
However,
your heart,
tonight,
it is more absent than ever.
It is not difficult for me
to guess why.
Your heart
would like to reveal to me
that it has lost the joy,
that I
am no longer the one
it had known.
Your heart
would like to reveal to me
that it wants to leave.
But I,
I cannot exist
if you are not there.
I could not resist
more than a sunset,
more than a sunrise,
if you were not there,
because you
are my heart,
you are my soul.
My universe is you,
and nothing ever,
away can take you.
Love,
please give me
the tenderness of your hand,
breathe in my love,
uninterruptedly,
breathe
together with me.
My heart
is very simple,
it is a wounded lily.
Tonight,
as always,
it needs yours.
Love,
please give me
the tenderness of your hand,
breathe in my love,
uninterruptedly,
breathe
together with me.
All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Mauro Montacchiesi.
Published on e-Stories.org on 11.07.2013.
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