Porcelain Doll
It’s like to be a porcelain doll
Everyone says it’s beautiful
But everyone’s afraid to hold it
To caught it with both hands
To keep it along the night
It’s like to be made of glass
And believe you can pass right thought it
Without own anything
Without hurt anyone
It’s like been called of perfection
Because no one have it
And everyone give up without try
It’s to be too close of desire
And too far away of understanding
It’s like to be aware of who stands
Knowing that they’ll keep doing this
It’s have such a short story of love
That can’t be called a romance
And such a list of qualities
That couldn’t be more worthless
To open two hearts at the same time
It’s like to be pretty enough to look
But not good enough to touch
It’s like to be a porcelain doll
Everyone says it’s beautiful
But no one have one
Raquel Martinez Neves
29-Out-10
