Yesterday, I relived the memory a love that does not forget.
His face in the crowd there,
not believe his eyes even more.
Smile disoriented and abstract melancholy
to rethink that stupid my agony.
After all, it was fantasy
only my fault.
The heart was anxious and exhausted,
but that time seemed eternal
is slowly past.
The troubles are bound to end
venting through the pages
and more thorns
leaving damage.
believe in the existence scent can give you a hope
toward a new life began at the start.
Today, perfumes and hopes alive,
of smiles and caresses,
hugs and certainties,
of fear and confidence.
Dense but delicate like dewdrops
moisten the skin lovely.
seem to caress her face
while waiting for the sun with her new smile
yours. I trust you.
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