Hunting

For all these days and nights
You prepared me to be your prey
You pushed my limits
You've got me under your spell
I'm now ready
to be devoured
I left a trail
All the clues you need
to hunt me down
I'm not hiding
And I will not run
It's all up to you
We both know that
All that matters
Is that I am already yours
Like I've never been
Anyone else's before

Frustration

After all the time and effort
You put into learning to fly
They yanked your wings
Right when you were just about to take off

Did You See That Coming?

And then... you fell
You don't know it yet
But you fell
You start paying more attention
You try to guess hidden meanings
Yes, you fell
You think it's your imagination
Just an impression
It's nothing
Really...
Really nothing
Oh boy... you fell
And you think you have it under control
It keeps you moving
It's just so cute
You fool yourself
Little kiddie game
You don't notice when you start looking forward to Monday
Girl, you fell
And this time you fell good
Haven't you noticed
That everything changed?
And it's like "Yay! I have to change the car oil!"
You make concessions
You stretch your boundaries
You finally admit
That you fell

And then it's over and there is no because it's over and that's it and it's gray it's lead it's throat-tightening it's being ripped from you

Gone

Was it ever?
How could I fall for that?
And you know you did
You know you fell

What Touches You

What makes you emotional?

What brings tears to your eyes?

We were in NY, my best friend Cristina and I. She arrived one day before I did and decided to visit MoMA. As she told me later, she was brought to tears when she saw Starry Night, by Van Gogh.

She has always been into Arts.

I heard her.

I could not fully comprehend her emotions.

The next day we went to the Top of the Rock. We did not time anything, but we arrived at the top exactly at sunset. I felt the tears rolling down my face.

I don't think she will ever comprehend that.