Empty kiss

The sadness of that empty kiss is like poison running thought your veins.
It was gentle, it was naive, it was nothing compare to the passion you used to have.
Your heart rate rose a bit, a tiny little bit, so small change that is not worthy.
Empty kisses leaves us alone, feeling less, like if we had not been truthful to yourself.
Like if we would like to believe a lie, a lie of empty encounters...

It is just a paper cut

It was a paper cut that felt like a hole in my soul
As some artist turns pain into art, I should trans mutate my sorrow into art.
I want to create new memories to replace your hugs, your kisses, your laugh.
I want to leave the now without you and without your memories, because that is what you are right now, just past, just a closed end, a dead end street.
And the memories are too fresh to stop hurting, so the only way is to forgive, to forget and to build new memories now.
And my friends all say you are not worthy to waist my time on you..to keep you on mind, I now you didn't appreciate me and I know that I'm better with you, I'm just waiting for this weird feeling of lost to go away.

The passion at the begging is always gonna be the best part of it. Tove Lo.

it is fire, it is just a rush rash in all your body
it started with a smooth gentle caress,
a velvet hands haze
it followed by staring at each others eyes,
deep and engaging
then our noses encounter each other, and tasted the edges...
then our lips could not hold it together and they just merge in the best kiss ever

Wishes on the wind

Wishes on the wind,
Are wanted somebody who will hold your hand and walk you throughout a storm
holding it stronger while the storm grows bigger,
growing the connection never mind how hard is the wind
somebody who will hug you tightly thought a tsunami
and even if the strong wave tears you apart, and you finish in opposite places of the world
you will swim to a meeting point somewhere in the middle
you will meet in the driest dessert, under the hottest sun,
and your sight will join at the distance
your breathing will synchronize
and you will be one even at the distance
you will run as fast you can to get again into each other arms.
I want somebody who will be strong enough to afford any fight any trouble to be together
somebody who will be stronger with me and will trust me forever.
So hold my hand and let's walk together to the flames, to the city on fire.

Ilusions

You smile at the man who tell that you look better without makeup
you really want to believe him, and you hope he is honest,
because he is an honest man, but it is not enough
because you like to embellish your eyes with some mascara,
it your decision, your power to add black to your face.
Then another man tell you that you should not use push-ups
just let your small breasts be natural,
it is nice, it is like music to hear it,
but it is not what you want,
you like to add some punch to your figure,
it is your body, it your power, it is under your control
They are all illusions, so you don't need to show your naked person
you can cover it a bit, improve it in society standards.
Finally, the player tell you that you look the same as you were in your youth,
he swears your figure is like a goodness, and this time, this time you know
it is just rubbish lies to create illusions in your mind.

Doubt

Doubt
smashing my head
doubt
blurring everything around me
doubt
I must surrender to you
doubt
you are hugging so tight
doubt
I can only think about you
Doubt
you are staining my neurons

Re encounters

A goodbye is sad
A hello again kiss is refreshing,
I have been saying bye and hello tooo often
The bitterness of the bye changed into butter and melted away when I see you again
And feel your hand on my waist,
And feel your warm hug, arms around me greeting me
The re encounters are the best thing ever
Besides paying the price of the time between the goodbye and the new hello,

I'm glad to see you again,
And you don't have any idea how much.