The two souls of cream and stone among my poems
In your eyes my hypochondrias find peace
I tried to avoid love, but I tore flesh
There is less fear in breaking up than in falling in love
And now the soul unwraps the gifts
It feels free in your hands
Here there is a sacred place for the two of us, it's called the heart
The eager soul remains here, to breathe
The sky has no clouds because
Trust your eyes as you look towards me
And I'm not afraid anymore
I was in a cesspool with dark water
Convinced that pure pain has no cure
But then I found three squires looking away
The time that passes, the strength I have inside and your love
And now the soul unwraps the gifts
She feels free, she has new wings
Here there is a sacred place for the two of us, it's called the heart
The eager soul remains here, to breathe
The sky has no clouds because
Trust your eyes as you look towards me
Here there is a sacred place for the two of us, it's called the heart
The eager soul remains here, to breathe
The sky has no clouds because
Trust your eyes as you look towards me
And I'm not afraid anymore
And I'm not afraid anymore