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Ofelia Oct 2017
There's this call of freedom
Surrounding you,
Like the wind blowing around,
Whipping your clothes on.

You're like a stallion
Running in the breeze,
No master, no chief.

An air of power
Fulling your lungs,
You keep your course,
Dreaming on
Ofelia Oct 2017
Kisses and hugs
     soft like velour gloves
I'm soft for you
Ofelia Oct 2017
There's this cloud
Who's a bit loud.
It moves the air
And may seem unfair.

But this cloud is soft.
It is just a bit lost,
Flowing around,
Trying to calm down.

So look at it,
Just for a bit.
If you call him home,
It will stop to roam.
Ofelia Oct 2017
We are weird creatures,
Made to stumble in our own feet.
Struggling to stay in our own path,
We float on dreams that will never be realised…

We **** each other and love each other.
We hope to feel something real,
And yet we hide our true feelings
Like the weird creatures we are.
Humans are weird
Ofelia Oct 2017
There's a Sunset Boulevard on my
skin,

Shadows dancing on my cheeks

And the sun caressing my chin.
Ofelia Oct 2017
I came to this lonely place to think of you
The memories flowed to my mind
Aching my heart, making it blue.
The pain made me blind.

But I still crave for you,
Desperately patting my surroundings
In the search of you,
Of the touch of your wings

The soft wings of yours
Were all that matters
To save my bleeding heart
From ripping itself apart
Commission
Ofelia Oct 2017
I cry daily because of the sky... So untouchable yet beautiful, so deep and unpredictable.  It's a confidant and my greatest antagonist
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