fredag 20 mars 2020
Echo de menos - Zahara
I miss the messy bed
That orange juice and the open magazines
And in the mirror I can't find your look
There's no kisses in the shower nor hairs, nor anything
Between us a methacrylate wall
Don't let us smell or paw each other
And in the night it's all changes of postures
I find spiderwebs in the sewings
I miss you the same, the same,
as you bothered me before
If you don't realize how much it worths
The world is a nonsense
If you're letting go away
What I loved the most
I miss the crunch of your toasts
To feel by the aisle your scratching cat
I have your smell caught in my shirt
And the red of your lips in my neck
Between us a methacrylate wall
Don't let us smell or paw each other
And in the night it's all changes of postures
I find spiderwebs in the sewings
I miss you the same, the same,
as you bothered me before
If you don't realize how much it worths
The world is a nonsense
If you're letting go away
What I loved the most
If you don't realize how much it worths
The world is a nonsense
If you're letting go away
What I loved the most
What I loved the most
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