This weekend has been quite emotional for me. And for it and for some experiences that remained with me during this couple of days (and still now, truth to be said) something came to my mind and eventually was written in a piece of paper. Now I'd like to share it with you:
"Small finger rolling through her face, while smiling.
Softly caressing a 'lost of love' skin, lost by searching,
lost by waiting, lost by crying over purple sheets of a phantom who never came.
And now, even hair raised when a smooth touch reached her,
when a piece of life adored her, when just affection flew over her for a while.
Are you still alive? "Yes", Love answered.
Softly caressing a 'lost of love' skin, lost by searching,
lost by waiting, lost by crying over purple sheets of a phantom who never came.
And now, even hair raised when a smooth touch reached her,
when a piece of life adored her, when just affection flew over her for a while.
Are you still alive? "Yes", Love answered.
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