I do not know what to tell you,
I stumbled upon the whiteness of your face
burned by the merciless winter
and I stay watching you,
divining under the sheets the quiet spelling
where I sow my certainties
and I seek your valleys and stream water.
I do not know what to tell you,
so shut up and I dive into that waterfall
falling on your face,
drink brief hollow of your hands
and under the sheets
Peppermint aroma rises
naming the summer I did not have you.
We are who we are, men and women
who dare to dream to death with life,
just that, runners,
who long for your smile, still unknown,
or a wisp of wind, stroking our temples,
bringing news of your return,
how about you was the trip,
Did you take me less?
I think all this
and I do not know what to say,
I'm here alone,
to give you verses and rose petals,
songs of memories
and all the voices of the sea
dragging your laughter
and lulls our insomnia.
You've slept and keep quiet.
Best.
I do not know what to tell you"
Now that life
I stumbled upon the whiteness of your face
burned by the merciless winter
and I stay watching you,
divining under the sheets the quiet spelling
where I sow my certainties
and I seek your valleys and stream water.
I do not know what to tell you,
so shut up and I dive into that waterfall
falling on your face,
drink brief hollow of your hands
and under the sheets
Peppermint aroma rises
naming the summer I did not have you.
We are who we are, men and women
who dare to dream to death with life,
just that, runners,
who long for your smile, still unknown,
or a wisp of wind, stroking our temples,
bringing news of your return,
how about you was the trip,
Did you take me less?
I think all this
and I do not know what to say,
I'm here alone,
to give you verses and rose petals,
songs of memories
and all the voices of the sea
dragging your laughter
and lulls our insomnia.
You've slept and keep quiet.
Best.
I do not know what to tell you"
Now that life

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