Aghata parecía perdida, dime si no eras ella, dime si no eras la Luna.

sábado, 5 de junio de 2010


What if one day one escapes me love you? And what happens if my feelings for you are something new? What if I find a new world when I look into your eyes? What if your hands don't feel like mine, with caresses?. What if every breath of mine, means a tear in your absence?, What if your heart doesn't feel good with mine?, What if my life and yours can't find a connection?, you are perfect to me anything change for me... only the complex and fantastic desire, which I could never do.

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