when you look into my eyes
I melt
slowly
in silence
because I can`t anymore,
because I can`t anymore
but write
only sorrow...
L-O-V-E,
my first real word
has pulled the hair of this consequence
again and again

when you look into my eyes
I melt
in thousands of tremors of sadness
because I taste
the power that hit me
not to forget how she exists in me
always
in a burning point
of healing
unfulfilled

when you look in to my eyes
I learn to write
sorrow
with all the strength
of my soul
I learn to write it
in whispers
in howls
in seconds
in forevers
in tears
in sad smiles

when you
look
into my eyes
I untie the shoelaces
with which I closed my wound
to step
as I used to step
barefooted
in the grass
smiling
now, each blade of grass is a needle...

when you look into my eyes
I
do not cross
into the next second
I do not breathe
I do not shine
stealthily comforting
into a hope
then
I write
and rewrite
easy
in hard letters
sorrow

when you look into my eyes...
oh, when you
look
into my eyes