Your Photo
You didn’t speakBut I saw in your look
The complicity
You didn’t say
But I realized in your smile
Of unspoken words
You didn’t hear
But I told you
In a simple whisper
You didn’t realize
But I touched you
With softness and caress
You didn’t feel
The perfum of the moment
That with love I tried on
But nothing matters
What I thought is worth
In what I wanted to give you
I know that your photo
It’s not really you
Even though I see you
I can’t love you
I can’t hold you
Not even touch you
Because I know
You won’t realize
My feelings
Your photo is not you
Is just the reflex
Of my dream
Of my wish to see you!
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