Escape

I love you... can you go even deeper?
Where the unknown is so sweet and so painful,
Where is my soul connected to my body
And my emotions explode as a weeper.

Yes, I do love you... maybe just sophisticated,
Lost in a labyrinth of hundreds of feelings,
Unconsciously changing appearance
To remove all that wasn't to you dedicated.

Oh yes, I do love you... it's so strange tiny feeling
Burning inside of my chest with unbearable pressure,
Making me scared of my past bad experience,
Bringing new fears and unusual mutual tension.

Yes, I do love you... it's true...
But I must escape from my subtle sensation
Just to keep my slight wisdom away from such madness,
To protect my high pride from its total erasure.

I must not even love you...
Life supports only oblivious coldness,
And those hearts that are made of stones...
With my warm heart it would be just hopeless...


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