ASSEMBLING MY OWN SELF(joining the pieces of my own puzzle)
You keep my laughter in a tiny box,
you've written on it "HER possession"
and I feel silence into Christmas socks
the world is deaf after your talking session ...
And did my eyes went silent after you ?
and did you steal my gentle lips away ?
I 'm like a puzzle, jig-saw, is that new ?
I join the pieces ,very slowly, every day...
My hands are here , but they can not hug
my heart is thumping under own momentum
now don't you think that I wouul like it back
the things you've stolen or just "have rented"
I told you ,didn't I ? I'm joining pieces
I'm sewing wings , I'm almost flying
I'll draw the ones that have been missing
I'm no more in your world ,there I've been dying...
p.s. I stay numb .... :-X