Wanting both
Much want to want to, want so much,
How much you want honey.
In wanting you want it without crying
I wish to live in me, nobody...
Love, I do. But I want people who want
My Love. Without love, I am nothing.
In this that I am nothing, I will no border.
Without the sun, without dreamed morning.
But I hope you wake up beside me.
And what we live, love.
My song, awaits awake,
I hope to give you my heat...
But I see distant dream
Lie here ... Come on ... I propose you...
MARCOS LOURES
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