Just a while ago my book's pages were so easy to turn
Now they are more and more heavy so heavy I can't bear their weight.
So I simply stopped turning pages and sometimes go back to the time they were light and remember... just remember the time when life was sweet and I loved it.
You jumped into my life like a thunder and go away in a blink of an eye, leaving me alone, to fight with my ghost and yours.
I can't hate you but you hurt me so hard I can't forget this awful feeling...
So I try to go on but never want to hear about your new life...
I suppose you are happier without me but this simple idea nearly kill me.
If you are not the one, then nobody else could be...
I miss your voice, your eyes, your hands, your gentle touch, yours sweet hugs...
Even if I realized you don't care about me anymore, my heart can't help but loving you, can't stop loving you.
My heart will be damned for the eternity... and every night I'll keep on dreaming about you... and every morning I'll die a little more 'cause you're still mine only in my dreams
Certainly someone other is by your side, while I'm here with no more hope, no more life...
'Cause living without your light is not living, is just waiting quietly for the last day remembering how wonderful life was when you were my world.
STAI LEGGENDO
Cronache di un'anima dispersa
PoesíaSeguito di "Il respiro dell'anima", le poesie dell'età matura. Quando l'anima lotta nonostante tutto per respirare ancora
