Our Love

An effort to make the breakup of an cyber affair positive...

who said that sad was our romance
and an evil came out of this path
who said that is wrong how we ended,
there is much more than the wounds and the scars

from our love, i can breath again freedom
from that shock, i can get much more back
from this chapter, beside tears there is much joy
why to look just the side that has no light?

from our love, i still capture your essence
like a vitamin that made my growing fast
from our love, i could kill pasts of nightmares,
and i could finally understand its just past

in our love, there is more than material
in such purity there is no concret matter
in our kisses, and hugs so unreals
there is a baby unborn, but still strong crafts...

we probably never joint our lips...
we might have not hug and lasted
but we walked across a galaxy
and dinned with candles of stars...

we might not have felt the bliss
of waking up next to each other
but the closest in our fantasies,
was deeper and free from bothers

in such paradise, in such grief and burdens...
is it righteous to complain about this?
is it fear to say you run away from something,
when the fact is that you are facing new deeds?

life is hard out here, i know
life was warm in there, off course
life is real right here, and cold,
and i cant say if in there real is the word...

but real were the feelings,
not only the pain,
but the growth of our spirits,
the love and the strenght...
i choose hold to such moments,
the candles, the love,
the butterflies, our castle,
and the theachings it thought...

you have the choice of being thankful,
or whether you can cry,
you can stuck up in the moment,
or use this stone to build a wall...

i cannot tell you what to do,
i dont neither want to that,
i will see you someday, for this understanding,
is something you are going to face, thats fact.