Another thing I love about you
is for having the courage of the stars,
shining mercilessly in spite of it all.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Pareidolia
PoesíaMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
lxxii
Another thing I love about you
is for having the courage of the stars,
shining mercilessly in spite of it all.
