📚💙If
you leave, don't hug me ...💙📖
🌹💙If you leave, don't hug me - the cliff that slopes
once on the shoulder of the sea wants to be a boat forever
and dreams of travels on the salty skin of the waves.
When you hold me, the convulsion pulses in my veins
from the tides and a song comes off the spiral of the shells;
but my smile is as big as the fear of losing you,
because the air you breathe next to me is like a wind
correct the ship's route. If you leave, don't hug me -
your perfume stuck to my clothes is a slow poison
on days without anyone - far from you, the body does not
if not to list the wounds themselves (as the cliff tells
vessels lost in the screams of the sea); and the face
peers in the mirrors waiting for the pain to disappear.
If you hug me, don't leave.💙💗💞💓💕💖💘💝
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