My tears no longer have the temptation to say how my soul is, only a soul full of words persists that moves away from love, since love could not say, it was the conquest of my dreams.
I just cry and scream into the void, where it can no longer be born like a blue flower, marking with its ink blood an impossible love, for God where my being, help me find light of light.q
Shadow of fear that lights up like a candle of oblivion, that illuminates a past, but love exists like an invisible ghost, but it hurts or makes us happy when it touches miser.
I just cry and scream into the void, where it can no longer be born like a blue flower, marking with its ink blood an impossible love, for God where my being, help me find light of light.q
Shadow of fear that lights up like a candle of oblivion, that illuminates a past, but love exists like an invisible ghost, but it hurts or makes us happy when it touches miser.