terça-feira, 12 de novembro de 2013

that love is this that burns

that love is this that burns
that love is this that speaks without saying a word
that love is this that cries without tears




that love is this love that comes and goes like the wind
you love and the one that kills the body without killing the soul
that love is this that leaves skin wounds without scoring
that this love is full of possibilities impossible
that love is this that makes dreaming even when awake
that love is this that makes me fly without wings
that love is this that makes me forget myself to live you

 
That love, that pain, that fear of loving
Dry mouth and sweat shows that love that both question
is you



                Paul x brow

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