i look back
i look back
and i'm not there
i look back
and i'm hiding
ashamed
the causes
have been forgotten
the effects
have not
decisions
in the spring
mistakes
in the fall
i look back
and it hurts
i look back
and it's beautiful
i look back
and i fall in love
again
only to realize
that it is not you
i look back
and you are there
as i drawn you
not as you are
1 comment:
Todos son dibujos en nuestra cabeza, aunque algunos más realistas que otros...
Pero, que te voy a contar yo sobre eso...
Cuidate!
Neus.
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