El Árbol sobre la Colina

Bringing back the forgotten flowers to Reality

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Published by Unknown under on 21:23

Struggle to hug, to hurt
Torture in kisses, in words
Bleeding out with time 
The end of our embrace is nigh.

Your silence that kills and seals
Faith of departures, farewell
Empty hearts, cold hands
Relieving the promises with lights.

Let me go, no mercy is asked
Keep me alive, no prayer is sung
Hard waters going to opposite ends
Forgetting the delicate thread keeping the line.

And the silence is here
You there, the distance ajar
No tears cried, no heaven’s delight 
No pleasures or triumphs to give us the chance.

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