"Selos Recebidos"

quarta-feira, 25 de maio de 2011

"Calms me"

Some kind of pain come to us
Remains in our chest
And consumes our thoughts

This pain becomes in tears
Maybe to release some pressure
Decrease our fears


It's not about pain
But yes absences
There are no cuts or scars
Is all about feelings

All about
Just one person

The lack of one voice
The lack of one smile
To smile together

The lack of some arms
To warming together

The lack of one presence
That heals

The lack of one thought 
To finish together

And then you finally realizes

This pain inside our chest

It's all about miss someone

Someone whit one soft soul

2 comentários:

  1. Love is the lack
    that a presence calms...


  2. The calm never miss you ... or would be - you never lose your cool.
    Yes, balance is always his companion.
    Hugs ...



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