Quinto.

I’m using my eyes to touch you…
Instead of the tongue that reached your awareness when unconscious; my blue love was next to you.
And I see you as I see the sun I have on my hands…
And nothing it and my pronoun can do, because you own both lights…

Hopefully at some point
the shadow [Your shadow] will belong to me...




MT//


mood: Missing you.
listening to: Juan Luis Guerra- Cancioncita de amor.mp3