Always thinking no one beautiful like you
exists
always with this dream
like a component of sky colors
I was watching you all the time
jealous to every creation nearby you
tearing
yelling:
such a love would just kill me God!
passed years
passed watching your lovers
you were there
in blue
with him
under a grey umbrella
sorry about it!
she came
appeared suddenly
more beautiful
more kind
more cruel with her broad eyes
with the lips of fire
and my old love!
more unachievable
...
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