söndag 27 maj 2012

TO YOU BEAUTIFUL EYES

Last summer, our eyes met, you're still here .. Your eyes follow me, why? I noticed you were nervous, I looked at you in secret, just as you had done. I saw when you went into the booths to smoke, my heart took a leap, your eyes .. they are Within me, I know who you are, but when? I can not forget your eyes, who are you? When we met, I was in a coma, unable to feel, the strenght was not there to seek answers. Who you are, I want to thank you, you brought my body back to life. To you beautiful eyes, with so much pain.

Lost in a lost time..

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