LOVE YOU SO MUCH ...
Goes love lost on the streets ...
In pursuit of this love not returned.
The mouths if they wish; crazy, raw.
The weather so voracious; revolted.
The rains came down upon us,
The darkness wrapped hearts ...
The fear of losing, so strong; atrocious ...
Devours mercilessly emotions ...
I seek you as one who seeks the air.
In desperation a whole apnea
I need this love, I love you;
Love that victimizes, a Venus Flytrap ...
I need to find you, my love.
In all chimeras, savior!
MARCOS LOURES
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