Why won’t you share
How happy you feel with me
How much do you care
To keep us in privacy
I see you smile at the world
But just the eyes on me
If I talk, who’d believe me?
by Monica Sofia
I’m a candle which burns
just to see you light up
Almost done, hate to leave you
lost and back in the dark
But like you said
it was my purpose
​Got the sudden urge
to get outside and
search the moon
I feel you watching
I turn around and
fire burns inside
I forgot the moon
An evening of past memories
sweet glances of moonlight
such enticement of a thing
turns me although trembling
into a soften breeze
While fences breaks my skin
wind sounds will caress me
drying tears of my sleep
lingering and whispering
hidden in the shadows
Such a stillness in words
as abstract as I paint
hanging by a thin thread
drifting until I see
stars spotlighting on me
Until the music sets fire
and drafts wander free
your true essence shown
I’ll keep dancing on my own
Wattpad –Â Poetry
Moments:
Something I’m trying to do
Last time I thought
I was loving you
forever
Now I don’t think
that’s true
I have to admit
I was wrong
I’m over you
You are just
a moment
a lost memory
I’m stepping aside
for others
to fill my void
It’s funny
I never thought
this could be
I don’t
need you now
Maybe
I never had
You never did
I’m free
but I’m cold
I’m strong and braver
than I’ll ever be
but I’m cold
By Monica Sofia
I dream about you
wide awake
in my arms
It’s the last time
I sleep alone
dreaming of you
in my arms
I’ll kiss you
every day and
 every night
Goodnight
by Monica Igreja
How do you love?
Tell me, ask me
True and deep, raw or unknown
Desperate haunted, on the edge
Suicidal, dark and broken
Stolen, caged, out of this world
Let me love you
Fierce and fearless
Let me go, don’t let me
Break me, save me
Leave me home
By Monica Sofia
What were the odds
we both liked the attention
What were the odds
we both liked same things
What were the odds
we knew so much about us
yet so little
What were the odds
I would risk to answer for you
so comfortable, so easy
What were the odds
you thought I knew too much
What were the odds
You would fear me
and at the same time
want me
What were the odds
by Monica Sofia
My Own Moments 
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