skindeep

skindeep

i see and i dont look at you
you touch, but u dont feel
and i look ,but i dont find
here we stand still
and no one says a word

we dont have a clew    
of what to feel anymore
but did we ever had?

our pawns retreat
we gaze upon the sky
the king is on its knees
the pain on our eyes

the stars call "jaque"
and all we want to say
its what we ever show

its skindeep,its nothing more
just a little dream, the melting of the snow
the climax is gone, and we stand still
and no one says a word
we are all just wating
for someone to leave the show


we dont have a clew    
of what to feel anymore
but did we ever had?
"we"...can be no more

"we"...can be no more
its skindeep,
ther is nothing to be done
"jaque mate",
we just begin another one

francisco pronello