Wednesday, September 7, 2005

Skin.be Denise Milani




cold indifference that cold indifference
...
That without pronouncing ... yesterday emerged from his lips ...
that cold indifference ... That without discovering
... came from his black eyes ...
That looked at me blankly ... no ...

only talk ...
was short ... just and necessary ...
Duty
called us ... We had finished our work ...

My eyes became sad ...
And my voice breaking ...
from my eyes ...
a tear rolled silently ...

Almost a false pride ...
My mind forced me not to listen ...
And my heart
To forget your sarcasm ...

As a learned behavior ... which automatically
surfaced ...
Without demonstrating that within me ... My heart
still throbbing ... it broke ...

He does not know ... Because
inadvertently ...
taught me not to show ...
Every time my heart cried ...
hide my pain
sight ... A blur my eyes ... That
soon soon ...
fall again ...
Turning the light of my eyes ...

And I become the same girl ...
That girl who looked ...
With tears in his eyes ...
And with the same sadness in the soul ...
When he with his cold indifference
... I looked ...

; Maktub ...

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