27 April 2011

Unlovely Space

It’s not for everyone…
This feeling of yours, who creeps you to the bone!
It’s a kind of lightning bolt,
And it’s not to everyone to you to unfold.

Every time you find the one, and fall,
It is your unconscious affection who builds a wall.
Once you find yourself healing this absence, apparently,
You seem suffocated with this very moment.

You are always at middle…but it is only you,
Making yourself worth of this dilemma,
Feeling always between this thin line of acceptance,
Waiting to result in rejection, cause you live the urge of freedom!

When this feeling reaches your soul again, you can’t control it!
You find yourself healing at every new electrifying rush,
But you only make wounds with this kind of blast.
Once you’re in, more rapidly you’re out for breathing!

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