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by ~Doarted

THE SOFA

The flame into my heart is losing its intensity;
the slightest whisper of illusion could extinguish it.

I looked at you just go in the rain
I never imagined it would last.
You did not say goodbye;
Kiss a single gift.

You took my heart hooked up to your skin.
My soul still lost in the sweet smell
you left on my body with a last embrace ...
I'm forgetting the exquisite taste of your poison lips.

A violin acute bring your image to my memory
and though a thousand razor cuts to my heart,
I can subtly, in my face, a smile agonizing outlined.
My soul is drowned in the blood of my heart.

I pronounce your name in dreams,
as the raucous echo of your voice
still resonates deep within me ...

I miss you too but there are no tears ...
I had not realized that my soul is dying
this eternal life pain consumes me.

All I can do is embrace the memories
it was they only thing you could you not go.

... you called me crazy;
but you who heard and heeded
the murmur of the crowd censurante ...

I will be dragged into the abyss,
by the shadows of our past
and just wait on this damn couch
sleep in the arms of death.

                                                        Daniel Duarte

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