Hold me here and let me cry
For you, for me, for the entire world,
For all the blood, for all the lies,
For all the things I couldn't make....
Just let me cry and hold me tight,
Caress my hair and say that's fine
And when I am down, please, just for once
Bring me back to life
YOU ARE READING
'Monochopsis'
Poesía'monochopsis' is, like the title means, an out of line modernist poetry volume. Some of the poems will be visual, some with lots of metaphors, they will be in my way. Motto: ,, Don't read them, understand them!"
