A alma escrita no papel.

It doesn't over!

You arrived after so many years.
You decided to arrive suddenly with no reasons or no 'whys'
You stole my heart like no one has ever before
And now? You've decided to leave me.
Those eyes of yours, those lips of yours, that toxic smile of yours.
The words you told me, the songs you dedicated me and sang me and played me.
Don't tell me it's not love.
We wanted something we never had, something people on the outside can see.
But now you've decided to break my heart, but my feelings aren't gone.
Our nights, our moments, our kisses and sincere stares, I feel it's not over.
You block me when you stare me into the eyes, I feel like a flower when I'm with you.
I feel 'real' when I'm with you.
We completed each other and suddenly we stopped talking.
But I know there's love, I know, because our history doesn't end suddenly.
I want you, I want us, I want who i am when i'm with you.
I want our promisses and I want our songs.