sábado, 27 de octubre de 2018

Forbidden



You have forbidden letters and flowers, now the thorns are growing in my heart and the ink is drowning my veins.

What will i do when i feel more alone than now? Who will i go to for a hug as warm as yours?

I just saw you with braids in your hair, so far from... So close to forgetting me. Was it as uncomfortable for you as it was for me? Did it hurt as much as it hurt me? Did come from your eyes a tear to hide?

I'll be here, for you and for me, for the three of us; for the expectant happiness and... All the time to come.

DBCI
27oct18

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