the gaze of mine
the face of mine
the heart of mine
and the beat of mine
touched to mine
like mine on mine,
touched to mine
like eye on mine
feel i mine like
the gaze of mine.
the truth of my line
is not awaiting,
the truth of my life
is not even life
the weakness of my heart,
is not the heartbeat
the gaze of my heart
is not i want it,
the past of mine mine
thats what I want it.
singing with the time,
with the followers of mine,
screaming out loud the notes,
the writings of mine,
the color of my heart,
is the color of my notes,
when just i screaming,
romance is coming,
and with its coming
my gaze is changing,
the gaze of my heart is not awaiting,
the note of my heart
not a muse of it,
the day of my is just to have it,
the color of heart, the face, the beat and the life of it.
Di Maria
17.07.25
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