those empty gaps between you & me,
those fears ready to face our love,
those ones into the impending moment to sacrifice their dreams in the name of sorrows...
those masks attached to our faces,
thoses ghosts made by our needs and fears,
those words unsaid and unpronounced making our dreams miss their safe harbour...
those unique sounds made by our sacred silence,
those steps describing our thankless feelings...
those naked souls exposed into the display affection,
those ripped dreams made by chance,
those circunstances made by the absenceness of courage...
those things chosen to be and lost in their wayhome....
those sacrifices made in the name of love,
those lies told in order to hide the true feelings and will...
those males nudity revealing the unpredictable,
those desires shaped by the intriguing time and search
those longing encounters wasted and lost,
those poems made and written thinking of you,
thinking of us,
all those things taken and made waiting for the love to come.
gilbert
word maker
those fears ready to face our love,
those ones into the impending moment to sacrifice their dreams in the name of sorrows...
those masks attached to our faces,
thoses ghosts made by our needs and fears,
those words unsaid and unpronounced making our dreams miss their safe harbour...
those unique sounds made by our sacred silence,
those steps describing our thankless feelings...
those naked souls exposed into the display affection,
those ripped dreams made by chance,
those circunstances made by the absenceness of courage...
those things chosen to be and lost in their wayhome....
those sacrifices made in the name of love,
those lies told in order to hide the true feelings and will...
those males nudity revealing the unpredictable,
those desires shaped by the intriguing time and search
those longing encounters wasted and lost,
those poems made and written thinking of you,
thinking of us,
all those things taken and made waiting for the love to come.
gilbert
word maker
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