"love doesn't exist, don't try to fool Yourself..."
"... little moments,
that constrain the soul,
But,
in the unavoidable
instant-
become forgetfulness,
or, indifference;
lost within the ether...
One more piece of furniture,
abandoned
along, the side of the road,
empty of value,
-with nothing more to offer.
Unraveling little by little,
thread after thread,
with every wind,
with everything we Said,
under a relentless sun
of a desert,
that seems
larger each day.
Trapped
in the dream,
in a sweet desire,
in a fantasy-
that there was an afternoon,
where I felt loved,
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