sábado, 12 de novembro de 2016

Boiling Point (17/06/2016)



I look into my eyes in the mirror and notice something fighting to stay alive
A fire that once burned so bright now is fading away
 Ashes and spark
 Dust and light
Adventures, desires, dreams…
And you´re still alive in me, on me
Memories making me smile and cry
Your scent. Your touch
My skin crawls, I can feel you, I can taste you
I can love you even more than then
Because all there is left is sweet and hot as the love we made
The only one I knew
I turn into stone without the caress
My neck stiffens without the kisses
No passion, no heat
But something still burns inside and out
Struggling against this winter that is trying to possess me
And I melt the ice with the urge of being taken…Once more…

M.

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