Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Oranges and Carousel.


I breathe and I run,
It is your turn to close your eyes.
See me with your eyes closed,
Run to me.

This is my other life,
Another version of event.
Another page, another love.
An intimate one.

I will lose you one day.
You are someone who paints my days.
My hope is in you.
My eyes are missing yours.

Violins and tequilla,
You and me are screaming in silence.
We won't let go.
We won't go far.

You hold mine like you will never let go.
We will let go each other.
We will sing our favorite song.
We will lost each other in the mist.

Dear love,
I will miss you.
And I will forget you as soon as possible.
I'll be missing yours.

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