Thursday, April 4, 2013

Hey, monsieur.

Hey, monsieur.
You smile to me
with your gentleness
You touch me
like I am a new born baby

You love
me
Then I feel the world stops
breathing

But only in solitude I feel safe

Hey monsieur.
Sorry I was too naïve
Too naïve to believe
I could live without you

Hey monsieur.
Please bring my thorn and forgive me.
I will only be remembered

With your bleeding hurt

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