Looking through the window,
hanging in the border,
looking,
so lonely.
The silence of the streets,
the city lights,
letting me think,
when you where with me,
letting me think,
so many parties,
so many laughs,
so many plans.
But he,
took you,
took you so far away.
I've lost,
against him.
I've lost my precious,
I've lost you.
I take my jacket,
and go out,
silence,
nothing more than my boots,
hitting the ground.
Where am I going?
No way.
No destiny.
Just...
Walking
Lonely,
accompanied by the lights,
that make my shadow dance.
Hits.
Hits.
Hits.
My boots.
The only sound,
in a lonely city.
A square,
a street,
another street,
parked cars,
cats,
but no sounds.
Just....
The loneliness of my heart.
Nyu...
¿Por qué a veces aguantamos tanto?
Hace 5 años
4 comentarios:
Es muy bonito, triste pero muy bonito. Me ha gustado como todo lo que sueles escribir.
*3*
magnifico poema.. al punto..
la letra mola aunque no me esté enterando de nada! ;D
aka-saludos! xD
mmmm que triste no? Creo que deberias de ser mas optimista y escribir algo mas alegre, no se, algo mas animado, te vendra bien! Asi que mueve el culo y haz algo por sentirte feliz! >_<
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