Michael Vinicio Camacho Menéndez

Cruel destiny that cursed me
To the sky I’m wondering
How could it be?
Without love do I have to live?
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“I could write the saddest poems tonight”
A stolen verse from the saddest poem I ever read
And think once he was mine
And now that is in the past
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I looked him at once
But he didn’t look me back
He has the style, the size, the class
Obviously he rocks
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Oh! This heart inside my chest
That bit faster when I get
Your presences, I imagine
You and I on my bed
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The love has knocked on my door
It wants to come inside
Because it sees isn’t lock
The love doesn’t how to wait
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Dear Jaime
I liked you so much
And I never saw
You were a hore
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I’m home alone at three am
The sound of silence blow out my brain
And look around is just the pain
This is how this story ends
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To Anders Karlsson, the love of my life

He wears those jeans
Those that kind of cheap
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