that toxic feeling that invade you each time
that sensation of emptyness that you know so well
you don't know how to explain it
the lack of that something that you don't know what it is
you feel you miss it but you don't know how to describe it
and you know how it hurts
puts you in disharmony
with you
with everyone
the discomfort is evident
in fact you want to blame someone:
to yourself, to who's nearby, to the whole world if it were possible
but should be enough just so little
a bit 'of attention
a bit 'of care for yourself
hands that know how to take away your discomfort,
hands that know how to make it become pulsed energy,
hot and effervescent,
impulsive and explosive,
a geyser of emotions,
intense and trembling,
that take you back to your everyday
lighter and free
ready to face your next challenges
it's time to restart your skin
I'll be waiting for you
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