Finding myself

 Every gift, every hug:

I don't want them back

I don't want anything

I want you


It's you, I do it all for you

Your eyes are a sunset I can't touch

You are a like promised treasure

You are more like a lie.


Why, why does it hurt a lot?

I want this to end

Why, why am I still the other?

I want your love

Why, why her?

I was the one


I didn't find myself

I fail, as my heart fails to forget you

I didn't find myself

But I still want you


Quetzalli





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