*LOVE
I still believe "love"
is just a beauty lie,
that keep us here in the world,
a reason to say we're alive;
love is
a hope with no garanties,
a mirror with no reflect,
a feel that all think we know
When i say love
there's a heart in your mind,
a different look in your eyes,
cause this word drives you to remind,
why you think you're right?
why you think love as a heart?
why you think love as a kiss, as a hug?
didn't you think on sweat, bodies, orgasm?
didn't you ever had a man just for one night?
there was kisses, there was hugs,
then what's the difference between that?
If love is sharing
and sex is a human need,
like a water for the thirsty
why this can be seen like love?
I think is only a wrong idea
that all have about the myth of love,
it's like walking in shadows
searching for a light
that we've heard our ancestors found...
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