Still mine
Do you hear me? ...
Can you hear me? ...
My voice just gets lost before reaching you,
I thought it was not loud enough,
but I was wrong...anyone can hear it,
only your ears barely hear my whispers,
and now I am about to be silent ...
I searched madly minutes, hours, days,
I only got crumbs of time, your time,
and I settled for them and tried to be happy,
poorly happy ...
Until I drowned with that illusion and died,
now i'm awakening in a mediocre reality,
with the desperate voice to leave,
wishing to scream the emotions of my soul,
that even hurt, it is still mine, all mine.