Ya no puedo medir el tiempo, ¿Cuánto falta?
Los días no pasan y sólo ansío encontrarte, verte a los ojos, sentir nuevamente el perfume que siempre me invita.
No es sólo tu voz, eso ya no me conforma.
No son las palabras que leo y borro, son tus labios que no calculan distancias.
gestures are not fancy, is the only gesture that make our mouths to kiss.
I can not imagine the movements, I want to regain our rhythm, move me, move with you.
How much longer? It is not only desire is the desire in my shores makes waves and bubbles in my depths. Find
time stopped for us. I'm not talking back, but back on time.
At least for a moment. If nothing else can, even more lol.
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