There is no reason to love me like a fool
drowning in suspicious waters of despair
When the world tries to tear us apart
let’s dance within the magic cool.

People love to talk about love,
some are good writing words of it
but what about living?
Who dares to embrace the divine undreamed of?

Emotional prostitution denies
the outstanding power of affection
against the scarcity of whimsical flavors
where your tongue, my love, lies.

Silence is a lie when you have something to say
revealing immaturity and emotional disturbance
immortal vulnerability fear, I shouldn’t be here
saying goodbye might be the only way to getaway.

Love isn’t compatible with digital solitude
although, it might be good for your ego mood
remember that I am flesh and bones, not your clone.
Just a soul, a human being to be embrued.

There is no reason to love me like a fool
drowning in suspicious waters of despair
When the world tries to tear us apart
let’s dance within the magic cool.

Action and realness are love.
Let me be me because all I need is the real you.
My love.

© 2021 Alexandra Santos. All rights reserved.

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