LOST SUMMER
and also hope to see you again , love.
And soon WINTER KILL THE RECALL
something that will never be
remains the scent of your skin of salt
blood and fire of love.
I never take the pain of waiting
not come back, love.
not forget your kisses at night and
sad if you see me with another love
is to live just a minute,
one more minute without you.
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