Hollow Poem by Gianni Pintus

Cold breath air,
Years of loves in despair.

Recall in this breeze air,
Years of loves unfair.

touch me,
Caress me,
Love me,
Talk to me.

Rip the wild wind,
Following the fatal sin.
Attracted from the past,
This mutual feeling will never last.

Talk to me,
Make me alive,
hold me,
hold me now,
hold me tight.

Warm heart inside me,
Years of great loves could be.
Recall the eternal flame,
All this loves are the same.

Hate me,
leave me,
But talk to me,
And love me.

Fly with me in the sky,
Tears in my eyes will never dry.
Don't waste a chance,
No time for the last dance,

Sorrow,
will follow,
in this night hollow.