domingo, 3 de junio de 2012


Long is the way without a trace,
without compass, without stars.
Black is the night as black is my soul.
Black are your eyes.

 There was a fight
between my heart and my mind.
The reason won this time.
I didn´t let my emotions to decide.

I would kill to hear your voice,
To feel your hands,
To see your look like it was
and I can´t see it no more.

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