"Little by little my blood is flowing, until one day there won´t be any left.."

lunes, agosto 29, 2005

It has been long since I last heard your voice
your words like thunders
your eyes, wonders
Lost in woods I find my way through dreams
my faiding path is being washed away
wind, rain, tears, fait

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

x favor publica un libro!!! o al menos haceme un librito a mi con tus poemas asi los tengo en papel!!
Mica : )

6:49 p.m.  

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