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Not the guy
Not that one guy
that would prove not all are the same,
just the one who wants for your tears
to evaporate,
with the tones of my voice,
calm your heart,
with the winds from my breath
move the clouds to a distance place,
the one that places
is most softest pillow
my arms,
the most comfortable bed,
my chest,
there is sure no perfect man,
we all make mistakes,
cause we saw our lord been crucified,
yet we did nothing but shed tears,
but tears fall through the cracks of the floors,
as a demonic form,
open its mouth
he has much thirst,
so it is my main goal,
to stop those salted oval forms
to discharge themselves from your eyes,
I also know about pain and cries,
thoughts of eternal life,
destroying everything
with a single decision without vision,
till you take deep breaths,
you found out you did some mistakes,
but by your side
I sure would be delighted to wait,
attempt to guide you
through the areas of light,
while ill battle in the shadowy ones,
all for your smile
to once again charge
to its full power,
to regain my vision
of a wonderful world,
not the guy who will contemplate your body,
but contemplate your mind,
since you are all
the greatest in the world,
I would like to see
to what place would your mind
teleport me too,
so we can have the same thoughts in one,
and no
not the sweet nice guy,
nor the guy who is not the same,
simply a friend
who acknowledges the real facts of life,
rather than stay next to a TV,
try to mimic other peoples life,
as they would sing rap or r&b
-che
