Violin Strings
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Category : Poems
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My veins are your violin strings.
You play a serenade,
Sitting on my bleeding lips.You dance through my eyes,
I'm afraid to blink.
You dance so sweet,
I would never stop....I would never stop listening the song.
Even if it hurts, getting hurt by you.I feel that you break me in two words,
Which you use them only
In your moments of solitude.My skin is the piano you play,
You press so hard,
That my bones grind with my blood.And it hurts, and I'm cold, and I'm sick,
You press harder until you break.
You break me
Into different worlds :
- To forgive,
-To be forgiven, my love.
