I find peace in solitudewith some tears to talk to.
Communicating with fears
that brings us close too.
Rolling down your cheeks
to jump into absorption.
Carrying silly despairs,
sometimes it gets difficult.
To hold on my void
from filling in the emptiness.
Kissing every inch of you
from a distance
or to flow into your barren lands.
Its complicated for me
to discover another destiny.
Forced to leave many times
or exiled with ceremony.
It hurts..
Yeah, it hurts,
to search new deep latitudes.
Forging subtle faces
to show some ugly gratitude.