domingo, 25 de novembro de 2012

Hey, Sir, Let me Tell You


I will call you an angel,
For there isn’t better word
To describe your scent, your smell
Even your soul.
The soul that kisses me
End rests on my mind
Making clocks spin backwards
Making my heart so blind.

I can try to say an only truth
But unfortunately my words
Are with you.
I offer my brain, my soul, my fate
To stay by you’re side,
In your heart
No matter when.

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