martes, 16 de junio de 2009

A dream.

I wanna kiss you like it's the end of goodbye. I wanna feel you like if I'm going to feel you all my life. I wanna look at you like if every cell of my body would try to listen to your thoughts. I want to feel you breathing very close to my lips, and hear your heart race like we're out of pit stops in the last grand prix race. I wanna meet you under the moon to dance at the beat of the stars and then melt our sins with nature and leave out all behind.

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