Fall again

Don't you know that my soul

is made of fine crystal,

that my heart is delicate

and in disregarding those

you can completely smash them?

Don't you Know that my kisses

were not made of lies.

That they waited very long

only looking for the rest

from other lips to feel?

Don't you know that my embrace

wasn't a tasteless gesture,

that it has been one life

wanting for reaching the touch

of other being's arms?

Don't you know that my verses

are the arrows of the present

that only bring the message,

of my battered spirit

when inside there is all pain?

And now that you reign

in the centre of my chest

for God's sake be careful

with my life's flames,

Because if you have rescued me

from the bottom of the abyss

with an only oversight

you can leave me fall again.