by: Ariel Olaera Omangayon
From toes to head... the locked hands
Maybe there was love
Thirst of lips... the whispers
A single night is not enough
Scattered clothes... a cold night
Our lovers are waiting for us!That city under the crowd... above the clouds
No rules for us to fear, no rules to break!
In that city we need to leave... to forget!
It wasn't easy to let go... a mistake!
Do I have to do this? It was just lust
But cause both feelings to last.Now I can see you anywhere...
Just a glimpse of your face
I can be with someone everywhere
but not like how we messed
Not your taste... not your smooth sweet kiss.