sueño con abrazarte
y cuando despierto me duele
porque ahora mis brazos,
por muchos cuerpos que rodeen,
no se volverán a sentir como cuando te tocaban.
I dream of hugging you
and when I wake up it hurts
because now my arms,
by many bodies that surround ,
they will never feel like when they touched you.
-By me
YOU ARE READING
The noble art of mind.
RandomHere are the thoughts of a depressing person, with anxiety and a little bit of psicopathy. {English / Español}
