miércoles, 9 de mayo de 2007

Un té caliente entre Laprida y penas

Wishes
I wish when im alive
to keep doing stuffs i cant do now
breath as strong as impossible all the flowers around me
touch gentle soft skin
touch gentle your heart
time is up
things are done
But you knew despite everything
it was love, it was love
Now both are real dead. Can´t you see?



-I see a litlle awful black cat crossing in front of me
Thats the anwer?




Despite the sirens yell

i couldnt wake up yet

from that dream do i still alive?

It might be but so sad

could it be yes, yes it

is sad not to be so strong

sad not to make stuffs as i did

you were special so strong

dont ya remember that?

it is you

it is me

you are gone

Im broken

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