lunes, 7 de marzo de 2016

Mis dudas.

I wish i could say no regrets,
and no emotional debts,
cause as we kiss goodbye the sun sets.

so we are history,
your shadow covers me,
the sky above a blaze that only lovers see.

She walks away,
the sun goes down,
She takes the day but im grown
and in your way,
in my blue shade
my tears dry on their own.


AMY.

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