08 agosto, 2013

Hope...

I took the stars from my eyes and then I made a map
And knew that somehow I could find my way back
Then I heard your heart beating, you were in the darkness too
So I stayed in the darkness with you...

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La altura del puente Apablaza

Yo no te quiero de querer, Te quiero de querer. –Quizá esa es la promesa de tu muerte– dijiste mientras acariciaba tu vestido blanco de seda...