I have fear in your absence
lost among the lights of remembrance
of your song does not reach my face
The immutable cold night my bones through my soul While
is flooded with silence I have careful to watch the sunset again
are cleared from my eyes your figure
Disappearing, slow
Suspected astray in other verses
And embrace me only the shadows
Maybe other lights
Distrust night
That erased with its dark your kiss
dawn and taken to your scent
Mistrust of these days that blur your notes and melodies
Mistrust of these days that blur your notes and melodies
just afraid of forgetting
remembered this text yesterday. It was written long ago, (I forgot) but yesterday came to my memory and I looked up to find it. There is always a reason to remember, in this case was heard a song ...
a while ago, three or four maybe months, I came across a English that left me somewhat excited about her singing. Chalk. She has several issues that are worth giving your ears, but probably the one I like is called "Coming oblivion." A chemical is a bit of the song guilty of my memory.
"And if comes oblivion
And laughs at my
'll know then
What would have done for you"
I just looked beautiful, so maybe I made a rosary to put under the pillow ...
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