viernes, 16 de diciembre de 2011

For you

I know that you don´t love me
because you didn´t liked me never
I know that you don´t love me
because you didn´t loved me never.
I am fool to think that you are with me
because you you didn´t loved me.
You look me like a friend
and it makes me damage.

I give my life
for that you look me with eyes of in love.
You are my pipe dream,
It easier to nail a pen in a stone
than enter in your love.
To have your love is more difficult
than to touch the sun with the hands.
I have only this feeling and yours is
My love is more sincere
Than to look on a glass,
where you see this love
that lives for you.

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