Poezie
Misplaced
...in your story
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I\'m coming, can you wait?
coming to sleep with you
to lie next to your back
feeling your heart beating,
being your heart chasing away
someone else\' seconds
I\'m coming for you to hold me
until I forget to dream
until you forget we do not belong
until my hands learn your face
and time pours ten times slower
split between you and me, the same.
I\'m coming to taste the jump with you
and the dreamless sleep
and the sleepless dreams
Coming to wait our destiny holding hands
to tell ourselves stories
and lie to each other
creating a fantastic story
of a love we could believe in
for a lifetime or so...
Until we will understand that all we had was that second
lost between our foreheads victims of the sleep
and the feeling that nothing is really ours
except for the ending
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