U

U came and gave me will to fight against myself and my believes…

U make me dream about something that I can’t see as a real …

I accepted my emptiness and loneliness long ago…

I see u as a dream, as my own image in the mirror,

that comfort me, and give me strength to carry on with all this theater, that I call my life…

At least now I can smile, but either way,

It’s not possible to me to see you as real,

I love to hear you voice…

The way you see me and see my pain,

but would you be able to heal all this suffering?

To give me some peace, some true and real happiness?

Are you real? Is this a lie? What is this feeling? Why so confused?

3 de Junho 2009