A false life behind the mirror.
A false life behind the mirror.
I don't remember how it happened,
I fall in love or it's simple attraction
I don't know, but I feel something in my heart.
I dream that I would never fall in love again,
that happiness never usually lasts,
always the brightness of my face
is overshadowed for a sad ending.
Anyone can feel my skin,
the heat my body transmits,
very few can see what's in me,
many times even I didn't know myself.
I look at myself in the mirror and feel tears coming,
I've lost the desire to accept for who I am,
if I don't learn to love my body and life,
I can't love you in this life.
I feel lost and sore
It's blood that flows from within me,
a wound beyond bloody glass,
a hole in my soul that destroys my being.
I am tired of simple words,
disgusted with being from bed to bed,
don't promise me any more that non-existent happiness
I don't want to just have to listen to you anymore.
Let me go, don't keep tying me to your dream,
has been a life manipulated for your thinking,
I just want to live in freedom,
more than dreaming, making it happen.
I can't go on living after you,
you reflect in me what I don't want to live,
your existence must be forgotten
to live reality and be happy with it.
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