broken words,
dirty words,
empty words,
words ... what are they?
They're nothing, just words,
diffuse entities, invented, sometimes intense,
but without soul, they're nothing, just words...
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| Ho solo bisogno, il motivo ... |
Surround me with words,
words of love,
words in my ear,
meaningless or meaningful,
but words ...
And, what are they?
Nothing, love, they're nothing,
only glimmers of illusion
and a reflection of your soul
illuminating your voice ...
Enlighten me with words,
Caress me with your voice,
because ...
now I'm nothing without your words ...
**devylotik** (the other side of me...)
Mi mancano le tue parole ...
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