I fall in love of crazy
He comes and goes as he pleases
He cheats and lias and tricks
Just because he wants...
I just watch and laugh. Life is good. And I am more crazy than crazy. Cause you have to be crazy to love crazy. Isn't that crazy?.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Saturday, May 4, 2019
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The Broken Glass
Shattered in pieces Over the cold dark floor Lays like a broken glass Red pieces of my broken heart I had it broken many times before And m...
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Listen, just listen to the hours They are trying to tell you something...
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To the music...the sensous rythm...the words wrotten by an excentric poet...it brings so many memories...of family reunions...special times ...
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Listen to the silence That speaks about the goodbye That we never said... Listen to the footsteps That sneak into our souls And scare t...
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