Toco tu boca,con un dedo todo el borde de tu boca,voy dibujándola como si saliera de mi mano,como si por primera vez tu boca se entreabriera,y me basta con cerrar los ojos para deshacerlo todo y recomenzar..
Julio Cortázar

lunes, 2 de diciembre de 2013

nobody Knows


















This fucking silence
living in stranges rooms
in that places where I never lived
where I always die in dreams
nightmares
cocaine half past nine at morning
your skeleton face
your big and pretty mouth aspiring a little bit of love
since I need your sad eyes
when I see a bird
I imagine your shadow flying
with the sunset like a old curtain
but don"t care
go away one more time
nobody knows
this bloody heart yet
nobody knows
the spell that it swear
any winter
looking for the salvation
with ten euros and two broken filters
crying on the pocket
while the time flees coward into your soul
you have the gun
the only gun that can down this feel
you know how use it
who can hurt you now?
think, babe, girl, queen of nothing
you dont need no one to lose
you can do it alone.


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