Sonntag, 8. April 2012

Alargando trayectos

Yo me ahogo, y tu me describes el agua.

I wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking/As we moved together in the dark/And all the friends that I was telling/All the playful misspellings/and every bite I gave you left a mark/Tiny vessels oozed into your neck/And formed the bruises/That you said you didn't want to fade/But they did, and so did I that day.

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