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sábado, 14 de julio de 2018

Relations




What’s a relation
something as deep
as strange

Starts with curiosity
then comes an illusion

The other’s a perfect pretender
playing jokes
in a game we use to play 

What are we trying to hide
what’s so embarrassing

Fear and shame
guilt and loneliness

Those feelings guide us 
more than engagement

We felt lack of love
having sense of being comunicated

but there comes a moment in a day
when we need the caress 
and embrace of  a real person

Somebody who first
we’ve looked inside the soul
instead of the nakedness

There is no replacement
for a real hug or a kiss

Virtuality help us a lot
and it’s a chimeric vessel

but never ever
will  it be something better
than staring in sunset
sharing the moment
with somebody we have chosen.

    MELANCHOLY
              BY
 NATALYA DOUDELL

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