I could have lighted these candles
In the middle of my living room
Empty living room
(Is it living?)
Knowing everything is fine
Lonely
And sadly
But everything is not fine.
It is not because of you
Or because of them
Or maybe because of others
It is because of me.
The candles keep burning
They smell nice
They smell me screaming
That I can't keep on living on a rolled dice.
I need to be more on focus
Of my power
I assigned myself only on locus
Between love, desire, action, and passion at the center of my only life tower.
I could have lighted these candles
In the middle of my living room
Empty living room
(Is it living?)
Knowing everything is fine
Lonely
And sadly
But everything is not fine.
I could have lighted these candles
In the middle of my living room
Empty living room
(Is it living?)
Knowing everything is fine
Lonely
And sadly
But everything is not fine
For now
It will be fine.
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20-five loves and not 1 with you
Storie d'amoreHave you ever loved more than once ? Have you felt differently each time ? Are you in love now ? Do you think you can love anyone ?