martes, 3 de junio de 2014

Still it has no music

i wrote you a song.
still it has no music.
just the sound of the leaves falling into the wind

i wrote you a letter
with so magical ink
that i can be sure you are never gonna receive it

i wrote you so many words...
so you did bab
i told you a lot of them...
so you did bab

melting the silence of my nights
their streams flowing all around







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