I'm tired of hearing about love
we have lost the meaning of words,
we are confused in our wants..
We baptize the ephemeral acquaintances
in love, and then we give the free shot
coloring our insecurities
with the holy word love...
Most of us live in one
fantastic world, as a result
to deceive ourselves
with what we expect, but they never came..
And everything has started since then
when we were children, when we listened
Grandma's fairy tales, about princes
and for beautiful Kingfishers..
And then in adolescence, the first ones
skirmishes of passion, in front of constitution
of our body...
Everything we liked we called love,
our body trembled for a touch..
We wrote little poems and hid them inside
in notebooks in albums..
We were lost in dreams that even these
we hid them from ourselves..
We never analyzed the actual interpretation
of love and love, because we left each other
to think it was something ordinary,
something that had to happen to us..
And now that we've grown up, we still use it
the same words..
We still write poems..
But now they talk more about lies, about pain
for hate.. now we have stopped hiding
our dreams..
Why, now there are no dreams..
And we're not even trying to explain now
what love means and what love...
Really, what do they mean?
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