domingo, 16 de fevereiro de 2014

[#90] [perfect past poem] Oh yeah, it could be you...

Oh, really??? @2014 CRoMoSSoMoScRiaTiVos

Out of time, asynchronous, here I am.
Lost in space, infamous, this is me.
Looking for a better opportunity,
Waiting for the right moment.

Avoiding any damage, I'm always wrong.
Minimising all the risks, I lost my chance.
A further step, the next movement,
Pretending to be what I didn't like to be.

Now I'm back to the town, but you're closed to me.
From a comfortable distance, a handshake.
Well, time is over, it's the final whistle,
Once again, love tore us apart. Again!

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