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.



Lying.



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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