domingo, 3 de septiembre de 2017

Non-existent



I remember your face this night
I remember the hurts will you started this morning.

Circulars spots on the table
of coffee sadly spilled. 

I saw you hidden there
I saw you crying alone.

you stole mi wings
but you didn't steal my shine

dont come back now
finally I found 
the loving dialogue with my loneliness.