You're so far away,
I couldn't make you stay,
'Cause the past is still here,
the present I can't see,
and the future is unpredictable.
I'm waiting for you,
alone, on my own,
trying to remember you,
¿Did you ever existed?
¿Aren't you part of my
disfuntional imagination?
It carries me along my pain,
It makes me wanna end
It makes me feel in a Damn way
I wanted to play with you,
but you carresky put me through,
eternal emotions of desease.
It seems no onse sees,
any of my crazy thoughts.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Ilusión
PoetryEscritos sobre la ida, vuelta, nacimiento y muerte de mis ilusiones en vida