she has a broken heart that can be seen
from a decent distance and
the shattered pieces can be heard
even if you don't want to listen.

missing him when he's around
is worse than missing him when he's far away.
how can I say to him some crazy things
when in some days he doesn't even acknowledge I exist.

I hear these words often enough
to simply understand
a true meaning of all that.

you must take your life
in your own hands  and gently carry on
because he just drop your heart on the ground
*and moved on.

you
like all others,
will see me like others do.

loving you at your best
is a happenstance of pure joy,
but if you ever consider to change
know that loving you at your worst
will be my best self destruction mode.

I'm indebted sold to you,
again, no more, no less.

some say it's true some say is fake
love will cost, and the price to pay
a broken heart to be put in place
is to let the cracks stay on sight
and wait to eventually
be glued with love.

I can stare
at your pretty face,
looking in your soul
and describe to the world
the beauty you have inside.*

words of powerful color
I've heard for so long,
that never stopped to come...