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That Place That Doesn't Exist
Eyes inside eyes and try to tell me
if you recognize me a little
or if deep down there's someone else on my face
that you don't think could resemble me a bit
Hands inside hands and try to grasp
everything you can't find
in others but in me
almost magically
it seems to resurface between my fingers
If I could hold my breath before speaking
If I had the right words to tell you
something that doesn't resemble you
about me
If I could hold my breath before thinking
If I had the big words
to surround you
and what about me
is not beauty in the end
Mouth inside mouth and don't ask yourself why
everything comes back
in that place that doesn't exist
where magically
you breathe from the same belly as mine
You could tell me a new taste to eat up days
You would be sure that deep down you want to trust me
That place that doesn't exist
has swallowed everyone but me
You should draw me a new face and eyes to look at me
You would be sure that it's not me you want to trust
In that place that doesn't exist
you sent only me
only me only me only me