Sofia Moreno

I look around me,
People talk and laugh,
they are unaware...
But still I remember,
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I wonder why I get so sad
I just can't understand
It's not the end of the world
Just transitory pain of my world
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If it were in the hands of the above,
To hold me alive and dreaming;
If it were indeed in their hands,
To let me breathe and live...
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Sometimes, when the red line
Covers the horizon and the
Sky is dyed pitch-solemn-black
Looking through the big window
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How can I open this shell,
When you throw the fork to the see?
How can I open this book,
When you put it away in the shelf of endless books?
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Trust me. Trust me
It is not all in vain
When the stars come out
And reach in the dark
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Let’s pretend it’s not true
Let’s just say it can’t be
Why? Try to find a lie
To explain to this heart
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A passion that compels us
To keep walking in the search
Of the things that were left,
Of that truth hidden long ago.
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How can I open this shell,
When you throw the tools to the sea?
How can I read this book,
When you put it in the shelf with endless books?
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In all this years, my tears you saw
And in your quiet complexion,
You simply rose and walked to me
Suddenly, silently, your tender shoulder
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The night is empty
You say it’s ok
But it’s not, I know
How can emptiness ever be ok?
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Even if the stars
Don’t want to say goodbye;
It is clear, we all know,
That everything is falling apart.
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The night closes on us
The stars are hiding tonight
The Moon stares blindly
And my heart wanders.
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It is very possible that
Because of this feeling
My heart runs faster
And my knees start shaking…
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It is a little weird sometimes
To feel that you want to run away,
Or maybe just rip them off;
And right then, when resolves are made,
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Is our night, what we expect?
Are our hearts as pure as in the start?
Can we say we’ve grown older?
Is it enough now for you?
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Scattered, lost, almost unrecognizable;
She plays again, tries to match the pieces,
But it doesn’t matter how much
Her little hands roll up or twist around,
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Let me stay here a little longer
Hold my dreams… Just help me hold ‘em
The sky is dark now… Dark. Dark.
My wishes. My desires. My needs.
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My verses, like once ago
Do not speak of beauty
Nor hope, nor love
I look at my hand
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Life is a big story
And every good story
Has others deep within
The secret lies in knowing
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