lluviadeabril
lluvia & rain
Convince me
that love is the hollow
of words unwritten.
Remind me that thoughts are a
trespass of all things unwanted,
a melancholic morning.
Whisper a word in the wrong place
a step towards a Thursday
torn from the walls in May.
Teach me again
to think love an inconvenience
an imprudent heartbeat
at the wrong time of day.
Show me to remember
that I must forget.
that love is the hollow
of words unwritten.
Remind me that thoughts are a
trespass of all things unwanted,
a melancholic morning.
Whisper a word in the wrong place
a step towards a Thursday
torn from the walls in May.
Teach me again
to think love an inconvenience
an imprudent heartbeat
at the wrong time of day.
Show me to remember
that I must forget.
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