The two souls of cream and stone among my poems
In your eyes, my hypochondrias find peace
I tried to avoid love, but I was tearing flesh
There is less fear in leaving 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 heart
The eager soul stays here, to breathe
The sky has no clouds because
It trusts your eyes as you look at me
And I'm not afraid anymore

I've been in a dark well with dark water
Convinced that pure pain has no cure
But then I found three squires looking elsewhere
The passing time, the strength I have inside and your love

And now the soul unwraps the gifts
It feels free, it has new wings

Here there is a sacred place for the two of us, it's called heart
The eager soul stays here, to breathe
The sky has no clouds because
It trusts your eyes as you look at me

Here there is a sacred place for the two of us, it's called heart
The eager soul stays here, to breathe
The sky has no clouds because
It trusts your eyes as you look at me

And I'm not afraid anymore
And I'm not afraid anymore
If you are close to me

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