Friday, January 2, 2009

untitled

He sits by the window
looking at the snow fall
contemplating suicide

His heart is broken
he longs for attention
he longs for a kiss

An empty road
in the middle of the country
a girl lies

she looks beautiful
she looks heartbroken
she is dead

there is emptiness
there is no more sun
no more music

There is no more story to tell
no more life to live
no more song to sing

no more hope
no more sin
no more love

1 comment:

  1. al papá no lo conocías, pero a ella sí, Lilia, la recuerdas? =( bu. Un abrazo, espero estés bien. Tkm

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