martedì 10 marzo 2015

Seconds

Seconds, 
I count slowly, the time is flowing away,
I am empty again.
I count the time, but it is not moving and this room is empty again. I see you looking at me, and the time stops,
I forgot to breath and the time is breaking down.
Slowly we kiss, your skin is like water in my hands, while your lips are shinning as stars.
I am melting, slowly, 
while I am covering you with my smell and then we don t see more each other because we are the same. But the time is running again and you disappear leaving a sky without starts,
empty again. Counting the time, I will take a breath,
because I want to have enough air to never leave you again.

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