Gregoria

Razor blade

Love is a razor blade

When it comes out of time

In my soul yours\'s engraved,

Although you can\'t be mine.

It forces to admit

How boldly was stolen peace.

I dared laughed at it,

And now I\'m on my knees.

I dared to think that I

Will always have a cold heart

I was mistaken...why

Am I falling apart?

I wanted to be in charge

of everything I feel,

Now every day enlarges

What I\'m trying to kill.

Now every minute whispers:

\"Forget him and move on,

This pain isn\'t worth risking,

You know that, it is wrong\".

Now every minute makes me

Want you even more:

In words, in conversations

To touch the man I adore.

In words I want to die,

In endless giant deluge

You won\'t be in my life,

You\'re just my soul\'s refuge.

For words is all I have,

Too little and so much

While 2 poetic souls

Stay in this tender touch...