miércoles, 17 de agosto de 2011

He

He, who claims to be the owner of my soul –and he is,

who moves my world and lights up my day.

He, who makes it all go away with a gentle kiss.

who jumped into my heart and is not going away.


He, who always manages his way to the top of my mind,

who climbs up high to be within every one of my breaths.

He, who with a smile dominates all mankind,

who convinces even those without faith.


He, who pursuits not only his happiness, but mine,

who declines everything to be by my side.

He, who never forgets how to make me shine,

who embraces life as a one way ride.


He… He is nothing but an invention of my twisted mind.


Miércoles 17 de agosto de 2011

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