viernes, 5 de noviembre de 2010



'So happy I could die', he said to me.
It was fantastic, a delirious. Maybe. I'm likely to never know.
I'm here again, in the door. Going back, through the past. When my heart could tell you what happened. Now I'm sure you will probably never come back.
I saw you crying and your heart crossing the door. Maybe one day, one day... When I'll see you in the phone, pick me up as always.
Don't cross the door. If you turn the key I know I'll mind.
I can see it now. Since the first time you were the best thing I've ever known. Will you be mine?
I remember that moment when you were kissing me at the street, then you kiss her and now, finally, you're with me.

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