I…

There are so many things I would say to youI would write to you… But…I'd rather waitTill I can tattoo them on you every day… O. (Lo sabes...)

I…

I think of you… I feel you… The memory… Trembles in my eyesCrystalline eyesDemand bandageNot to look like a childWhen I look at you. O.

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