Roses meaningless in your absence I am,
rub it carefully everything I'd be,
I've always wanted, from yesterday until today
sprinkle each tree as I go...
with your cute charms, your hunger satiated me
these lips, those gestures embodied,
encourage the madness, the tender love.
Maybe if it were eternal, only one crossing of lines,
must hold to have better performance,
stop my error, weakness, not an attempt
too much wordiness for what I see, feel...
have extra pounds, got inches less
huge memories I've ever released...
Have had mentioned how much I'm gonna love like?
I was never perfect, perverse till to bark,
rage is not my desire, nor with nonstop for you to cry,
I prefer happiness, to your eyes looking
those who makes me fall in love and tell me which site you want,
so much that even miss the land where you are,
breathe me not to wait, but, being far
we are almost old, or rather my soul will be.
Rocks fall from the precipice in the gale,
broken glass screen,
objects can crack under heaven
further, this feeling can not annihilate
more of this body want to take,
it is in a desert, I tend to drift and descent...
every evil thought through the brain vault.
It may not be complex, complete with my text bacchanalia
may appear suddenly with my taste for salt,
sugar on your fingers, use language paraphernalia,
Please do not leave, go it got sad,
I do care, if it behaves badly, I pray...
think it again, do not put that cake again
dilatory, slowly learn to know now how I love at.
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viernes, 8 de octubre de 2010
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