Remembering that old flame still burns
To see you there makes my heart turn...
To whom would rush a wound from love, with love:
Let take a caution deep where your wound bleeds...
Is it vanilla?coconut? Lavender?
This smell, which I can’t tell...
When the ground shifts beneath our feet,
And the storm rage around us...
I wanted to tell you that I’m damaged
From my myself, from my past...
Damn
It's over...
She's a wild flower in a summer field
You can't pick her up she cannot yield...
I cannot live without you
without you by my side, in my heart...
Every time that I’m with you
I regret it the next day...
Soon your beauty is going to be over:
your prime...
I'm sorry;
For the things I say, for making you feel that I...
His hair matched the darkened sky
His eyes the spider lilies of her garden...