lunes, 26 de enero de 2015

Your soul in the darkness


Follow me into the darkness
The cold sky will empty our souls
Your tight hugs feel dime through my dress
My tears are running by, while you break my whole.

The moon kissing the waves, is shouting for space
Your heat is crawling up my back
While your lost friction dances in my face
Your breath is my neck is something I’ve already lost track. 

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