jueves, 20 de septiembre de 2018

"I am my soul"

What do you see when you're looking at me? my memories, my dreams, my hopes, my feelings, did you try to guess what I'm thinking?
Who do you see when you're looking at me? A porcelain figurine, empty and with no feelings, a puppet with strings, an angel with no wings?
Your eyes filled with desire, emotions on fire, what do you need when you're looking at me? 
Yes I can feel, you're piercing through me, but what's for it all if you can't see my soul?