It's funny how I found you, everything to do with you it's supposed to be kind and gently talked. Every piece of this feels like a song, like a great gray old song that you can't do anything with. Because to the beautiful music the only thing that you can do it's listen.
Yeah, I've been listening the same song all this time and I never get tired. I know every note, tone and drop that contains, there's no surprises for me because I know the song like the palm of my hand, but still amazes me, even when I can do nothing more than listen, and I never wanted nothing less.
You are gray and colorfull at the same time, I right away noticed your 90's vibe, but I still found us alike, it's ironic because we talked a few times but waiting you from the distance it's better for me, because you don't need to look at me and I don't need to hide from your gorgeous eyes.
I feel you, beautiful soul, like a great gray old song that I can hear all along my way home. I feel every movement and look, when your eyes are looking at mine I get electricity and all my feelings at the same time.
And I can't do anything about it, do anything because I can't and want because you my dear are like a great gray old song.
YOU ARE READING
You are like a great gray old song
Short StoryEste es mi primer escrito que quiero publicar y no sé si el último. Está escrito en Inglés. A pesar de eso me quise arriesgar así porque así fue como está originalmente escrita, espero que tú que lees esto la disfrutes.
