I met a girl

kairosclerosis

Poeta recién llegado
I met a girl

Her eyes were like a sunset on the beach, her voice was like a rainy day while drinking coffee

Her touch was like a lightning storm, her humor was like a little kid watching cartoons, sitting on the floor, laughing like it couldn’t kill you

Her soul was like lava coming out of a volcano and at the same time like soft wind blowing your face at some empty park

She was calm, and noisy, and intense, and mesmerizing

She was for me the word comfort, my best friend, my special place

She was my home

I met a girl who left, and we’ll never be the same anymore

But she’s the little treasure my heart will always possess

I met a girl who’s not my friend anymore

But she lies somewhere with a piece of my soul I don’t want back

Because it belongs to her now​
 

MundoPoesía se mantiene gracias a la publicidad y al apoyo de nuestros Mecenas.

✦ Hazte Mecenas

Sin publicidad · Blog propio · Apoya la poesía en español

Atrás
Arriba