marți, 16 iulie 2013

Ice cubes on a body of clay

You spread your heart up to the sky
Maybe searching for untouched wings
The distance between two hugs
We measure it in full seconds
Blank ones
I feel you so fragile, so innocent
In my palms
Like the sand from the top of the mountain
A nest of light

That's the only way I can gather
Sun and ice
I let another day pass
In the city of love
Until blood breaks
The iceberg

If you ever walk here
You'll find a dry land
Waiting for the teardrops


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