domingo, 23 de septiembre de 2012

Will you forget me when spend a thousand years?

When spending a few months?

I Forgot your smell.

And that's what hurts me most.

Today I started to remember.

I could not.

I could not.

Only one air  has brought something at me this morning.

When I was at the beach.


In my towel.

I closed my eyes as hard as I could and I've smelled.

Or so I think.

Was you?

Was you?

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