Sin Tit. Poem by Eduardo Jacobo Miranda Garcia
Sin Tit.
El tipo que viene ya no se va? yo regrese.
El tipo que viene se fue y no regres? Yo me quede.
El tipo que viene te maltrata y te amenaza? Yo te quito tu trizteza.
El tipo que viene te miente? Yo soy sincero.
El tipo que amas esta feo y lo veo, veo como lo besas.
El tipo que veo lo amas y no lo puedo cambiar.
Lo peor es que no me amas a mi.
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
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