Strange, isn't it?

The way we mourn those
Still living...

Heavy is a mind
That is chained to its past

Heavy is a soul
That knows no way forward

Heavy is a spirit
That keeps running around in circles

Heavy are the eyes
That never stopped shedding tears

Heavy are the ears
That remain slaves to your voice

Heavy are the hands
That knows no other feeling but you

Heavy is the heart
That is struggling to forget everything

Heavy is a person
That drags himself down
To memories that will never
Become a reality

Heavy are his dreams
If these dreams can never be
And will only be
The source of his nightmares

Heavy are the arms
That helplessly linger for yours
Constantly waiting for you
Though never to come back

No more
Please?

I've had enough

A smiling face doesn't
always equate to a glad heart
The grin that you see
could be nothing but a mask

It often takes a show of care
To unveil the real emotions
behind the smiley curtains
Reach out to understand
someone today

A few moments of silence is the best
            diagnosis of our soul

a glance o love
a touch o love
what a feeling o love
is it real o love ?

darkness o love
blows o love
it hurts o love
it can´t be real o love !