At the meadowlands of nowhere, I… Freedom becomes a mastery over mys… Yes, because we can fly. We taste the odds, we grow like a… Somehow, nobody knows really what’…
Don’t be a fool you It’s not me you hate. Don’t fool yourself you I am your excuse to justify your own wicked spirit.
What a time this This is an epic episode of failure… Where’s my love? Where’s my lovely? I walk around in awe,
He is like raindrops, that gives a… A mosaic of imperfections, but col… His heart is warm, tender and lovi… That touch is soft as the calming… This heart, my heart, waits patien…
At the end who will be there, In a corner, Waiting so perfectly patient, With eyes filled with hopes. Who’s the one that will care as mu…
In between the lines of nature, th… I read your lovely poems about in… I feel your all of you. Darling, we are one, or maybe two… You my sweet, you in between the l…
What else is out there if everyone… This time of mistery, the uncertai… Dear is the past now, that shows u… This momentum right here. They say, you say, I say and all…
I crossed your path at the perfect… call it fate, call it inescapablen… The one I waited for so long, I just want to hold you since befo… My willingness to be around your s…
Se ha opacado la lumbre, cómo mirar el alba con este vacío inerte, contigo venciendo el abatimiento de los años. Tú obra magistral en este gran teatro, nos evoca a emitir, la última ova...
I stand at the other side, the wip… Let me grab the time, give back my sanity. You do not deserve my anything. Stand aside I’m coming through,
The gray time is upon my sky. Just thinking about the coldness o… Lost people. Lost my all. If only you can find a way back to…
No, it’s not you it’s me. Me, the one that can hold on to th… Me, the one that loves you to the… No, it’s not you at all. It’s me.
Oh! How I miss you missing me. Maybe just because it’s not meant… my darling you. What to do with this heart, that f… everywhere, that is ours, always h…
We jumped trying to fly In the darkness of the night. We weren’t aware of that fall. How much time we love in the wonde… Nobody knows how much I loved you…
A veces cuesta mucho entender aque… No importa que. Nos cuesta, porque sentimos. Porque amamos. Hasta porqué no amamos.
