I Try To Fix
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Category : Poems
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You sleep, I'm left to think.I try to fix my mind and lie once againThat everything is fine between our heartsIn connection with the bed that remainsEmpty after the night risesOver the steam of the dawnsFull of alcohol and cold touchesAs strangers usually do with acquaintances.I need to breathe through my lungsTo numb the pain that drowns my mouthIn a sea of stars and whispersThat do not belong to meBut on which I am already addicted.