Hu

Do you believe that some people are born for others? Yes? No?

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I dream
among the shadows
of the hours
that drag on,
in that limbo of chiaroscuro
that creeps across the walls
before fading into the dark

And even though
my mouth is filled
with words
that should be spoken,
silence binds my tongue,
while I watch you, watch you, watch you...

 
I observe you,
I spy on you.
I don't know what
I'm searching for
in your face,

It's a compulsive gesture x2

I pretend
everything is fine,
I even smile
and laugh,
and when I talk,
I can't stop talking,
but in reality,
I say nothing,

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,

The path I gave you
is not enough
for your dreams to walk far

perhaps, perhap, perhaps,

but my love protects you
from your storms,
and your shipwrecks,
I am your harbor,

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,

 I was born for you
you are my karma,