segunda-feira, 11 de novembro de 2013


A kiss please, for i'm the night, in its shiny esplendor, and my love, he is the day and its warm sun and bright blue skies.
So long the hours we pass apart, so small the time we grace each other presence.
For the sunset its beautiful but if fades into night, just as the sensation of your lips in mine.

Por vezes o que escrevo é apenas culpa das insónias
ElsaR - 10Novembro13

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