jueves, 14 de agosto de 2014

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I think in the coldest nights I loved you.
And I think that in the warmest days I did too.
I loved you when your teeth shone like pearls
and your eyes were two moons.
I did too when your skin was like sand
and there were flowers in your hair.

I think I probably loved everything about you.

Now, In the coldest nights I find myself missing you.
And just like that in the warmest days I do too.
It's okay now, because I still remember you.


(previously posted on May 5th, 2013)

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