I wonder
yet I make it simple
the bottom
the front
I do I listen I do
but do not see that you
even in them
I only see you
I transform you into my worst horror
in my sweet fantasy
and I am baba
because you realize them without me saying a word
you are my miracle do you know?
it is because of you that I save the cases
because it was enough for me to look at your smile from your faucet
and the virgin is always on me
but it's crazy it's about you that my heart is talking bleeds scream
your absence
I wonder if you still feel inside people and not the plastic of people outside
the goodness of your heart is my idellibile tattoos on my forehead
I do not know if you know it's you
you always
your name is my books
my crying
my music
my fantasy
and even my joy of my cries
scared if you have pain or not
I think of you and you are me of you
and you are us
that's just my love for you
in music
it does not matter tom tomas jonas michael artur emmanuel
you were you and will always be our book to us
in hope that you know who you are
through all my legends of you
I miss you
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