I leave the subway with sunglasses on. Outside it's raining.
had learned to live his eyes misted over, the edge of the blind, groping and against the wind ... Today I discovered scars
did not know, you like open, licking and mend with a thread of time. The time you spend in bed is like the autumn leaves, that which comes without warning by the window, any summer morning, and desarropado catches you naked, unaware ...
long ago, you were like a breath of concern, a halo in the crowd where I found you. I see your corners, your drafts. I know your eyes and every day more shades of your skin. I try to go into your soul fighter.
That night, your hands seized my senses and when I wanted to realize you've done a great in rooms nor I knew existed. And I wanted to say very little, my intention was another, without realizing it, have already caught more things that I have offered ...
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