Give me love and i'll be yours,
Stay close with your eyes ,
Always chasing mine.
I belong to you,
If you just love me too.
I know I’m shy,
I know I’m not the one,
And I know…
I’m cold,
But give me time,
I will learn to be warm,
To be closer,
And we can just get older
To live every sunset,
Till the end of our existence.
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Poetry. Fiction and memories: which is what?
PoésieAll my thoughts, everything I've lived and felt about it, are on this pages. Hope you enjoy it and feel identified with it. Obra registrada en safe creative, bajo el número de registro: 1411282612680 Todos lo derechos reservados.
