when I know what to do?
past evil have swallowed my saliva, you kissed me with the poison and now looking for me in your care?
poised between thoughts that crowd, some embracing, others tend to tear the clothes ...
my tears flow ceaselessly, accumulation and ideas for reasons to give back ... I eat a little piece of us, when as a child never quarreled ... our eyes no words ... I ask forgiveness ... I get to start again ...
the past and I rubbed away?
that I painted black to blend in with the night?
than your evil can now become my own good?
and I would hug you, have the courage of forgiveness ...
but I can not open my hand, I stretched too long and you were not there ...
much time there, waiting for a whistle, a gesture to understand that in the madness, I knew the truth but you preferred them smacks of deception.
days have passed, years without your body in my sky ...
'm not ready ...
yet I'm so glad you did ...
you can forgive a friend who betrayed you, disappointed ... to start what?
the blanks?
answers are right to be printed now?
confused, upset ...
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