"Hold me and do not say anything just hold me,
your look is enough for me to understand that you will go "
(Iván Ferreiro," Hold "
Songs for the time and distance )
your look is enough for me to understand that you will go "
(Iván Ferreiro," Hold "
Songs for the time and distance )
you a few hours to cover your clothes off after a thousand masks that I know. Even before the pair broke the aura around us disappeared. The blotted with sentences of punishment, with looks of resentment, with silence. We are no longer strong, we fight for not releasing electricity. feign not understand each other and played to not be complicit.
But I swallowed tears, outbursts, unanswered whys and sleepless nights. At the end of the day had in my possession the hours in the library, the taste of laughter. The look at you and know what you think. The Palestinian and the keyring. Field trips, your songs, your projects. Empathy in class, you as a witness. Telephone conversations, cigars, "I'll take them home, drinking together, the secrets, so many memories ...
you naked, if, and how good my head again. You did as a devil, nor dog mask. Only you and I know.
But nothing will fill the gap, again, now, silence. I know how this works. Provided by lying under. But I still have the memories and understand unintentionally.
But I swallowed tears, outbursts, unanswered whys and sleepless nights. At the end of the day had in my possession the hours in the library, the taste of laughter. The look at you and know what you think. The Palestinian and the keyring. Field trips, your songs, your projects. Empathy in class, you as a witness. Telephone conversations, cigars, "I'll take them home, drinking together, the secrets, so many memories ...
you naked, if, and how good my head again. You did as a devil, nor dog mask. Only you and I know.
But nothing will fill the gap, again, now, silence. I know how this works. Provided by lying under. But I still have the memories and understand unintentionally.
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