domingo, 11 de septiembre de 2011

who knows? 2

I don't know when and how
a thief robbed our wings
each time that I look back
an arrow sinks on me

I never though I'd write
again goodbye songs
nobody said I'd fall
from the tower that we built

And even if I try to be
the friend you've never had
It will be difficult for me
but don't blot me out from your life

Like a sister or a friend,
like a partner or like a wish,
you'll always have a place
between my bones and mi skin

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