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SOUL APART LIVE IN URUGUAY SEPTEMBER 25!


Soul Apart will be presented on Friday September 25 in Montevideo (Uruguay) to "commune" with local bands Territory, Stormbringer, Voodoom.

Getting Rid Of Overbite

let me go. . .

let me in half, without sense, no excuses, no future ...

Take me to serve you the most, but let me go ..

No longer do I have, or in my dreams, nor the huge moons, or at night or in my hands ... no longer do I have, nor notorious bad in my verses, or the rain that floods the heart squeezing me slowly, about to split into four .... to forget about you and your whims constant ...

I dont love you, but how loved you ... and although I go, mine is half that sticks to your shadow and your space ... That half of me that makes me a suffocating vacuum, this vacuum is so heavy and weak when I remember the sweetness of your kiss, when I remember how soft your skin, when I remember your body entwined with mine, on rainy nights, when even I feel your lips on my neck, your hands on my back, your eyes on mine undressing the soul, cominéndome and decoded at each depth look that got away through my body, making you without even touching me ...

no longer love you, but maybe I'm lying ... because your breath aroma of cinnamon and fruit, because you stay with me weighing heavily therefore split into four, recorded in my hands, your face so pretty, your eyes are stuck like needles in my eyes, and I lie because even though I try I can not, I do not go, your vacuum is huge inside me, your touch pain me bleed every bit of my skin misses you, your eyes I bent, your hugs consumed, leaving half I have left, shattered ... so weak, so fragile, but full of desire to forget, to let free, as it always has been ... but not surprised me, although even notice my absence, but do not mind ... as it always has been ... Live a little, a little dead in your hands ... a little you, a little outside of myself ... because I wanted to give you what it was getting lost in your lies, liars, between the days that were not there when you were needed me most, when silence spoke so much and racked with loneliness that surrounded me ...

... Let me go with the soul hanging on my bare feet ... let me in half, take from me what I want, my apologies, my future, my senses ... but let me go ...

And let me 20 kisses kept in my drawer, poison me slowly, very slowly if I can not rip me ... never to see thee, and not feel ... I'm still a little you, a little alien, a little bit alive, a little dead in my desire, in your hands, between my half empty and half left for me to continue my day ...