She can not say words of love. At least I understand after a while to wait. However, his heart is stirred the entire universe when we are close and I invariably ended up stop waiting for those "I love you" and "I've missed you." I do not deny help much to know, but in the heat of the kisses, I forget even my soul, though immortal, it requires maintenance.
However, if it were not for the poor, says that this would not have any luck. Right now I think of all those words that I would have liked to hear. I think I got up and walked almost naked in the rain looking for my pants, I lit a cigarette and brushed my teeth without turning on my brain. All automatic.
is because you have turned my thoughts, they would have gone to bed. There, where dreams are machined and muddy in their legs. Paragraph would have the covers gently to kiss her navel, would have measured my hands in hers and then, without fanfare, would have returned to where there was a pair of socks that were twins.
I think of the flavors that will not come to my lips. I think of those things I left behind even when they gave me life ... I think now I will not let go his kisses. Wake and will think of me, feel my hands and in her navel, be drawn that kiss I promise will come.
Meanwhile, life goes on out here. Have you woke up? I know that if.
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