ESTÁS LEYENDO

Poetry

Las mentes perdidas pueden crear pequeños mundos en expansión de letras, en esta ocasión se pierden en poemas.

TELL ME

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por UnChemita

por UnChemita

While you come back
I stay whit the memories
My life is black
When you go to his house.

Tell me, tell me
Why my night is more dark?
Tell me, tell me
Why do you leave me without calm?

While you come back
I stay whit my feelings in the floor
Everything is cold
Do you remember my love?

Tell me , tell me
Why the sun is gray now?
Tell me, tell me
Where are you?
Call me
My number been in the freeze.