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THE DAY THEY MET

It's well said,

that the day they met,

they where laying on the grass

amazed, looking into each others, color glass.


Two are green, two are blue,

and they tell secrets

just with their looks.

They argue with complex moves,

trying not to lose.

And i am here looking at you,

your long hair and tangle moves.

'Cause for the first time

it feels like the last

and i am ready for everything that is about to come.



I TAKE TIME, SO DON'T WASTE IT

Baby i can feel you in my bones

like i treat you when we are alone.

Time is runnig

with a white rabbit.


I went away with you,

to our land,

wonderland.

It's a safe place.

Where we hide from hunters,

and live as monsters.


NOT WHAT IT SEEMS

First looks

are through the roof.

And that's the story

of me and you.

Lets stubble home,

we have no place.


Lets see the stars,

but we are inside.

Lets cross the land,

just to waste our time.

We are the new ones

that never last.



PITCH-BLACK

Something went bad,

the lights are off

and we are so mad.

Everything is pitch-black

and our trees slowly die.

Let me have you one last time,

but it's too late,  he has come.

And the three of us are incomplete

we don't longer feel the sweet.

So i will seat and see.


COSMIC ROOM

The thorns under roses

are as delicate as your voices.

You are in love, but don't know,

in fact, you hate each other.

Now we are in a cosmic room,

opening pods of blooms.

I'm not here to set any borders

but if i had to, i would

carry you to the back door.

Where i would set you free

and make you feel infinite.


STAR

He's in love with a star.

He keeps her alive

and prays for her

every night.

She shines from thousand miles

and he gets feed by her light.

But he is unaware

that she is already dead.

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