DARKNESS IN MY CHEST
Where was I was unaware
In the dark forgotten my chest
Now beginning to realize
Who both lived in vain dissatisfied?
On this day the most complex life
The years are passing meaningless.
Who always had hidden in farewell?
Intends to resurface the sad forgetfulness.
The mouth that kissed not kisses anymore,
The nails tear, scar...
Had thought that loving you too well,
Maybe I found myself happier...
Love when this promises to be,
In the distance, quietly presents itself...
MARCOS LOURES
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