Don't Stare Me Like That


Don't stare at me like that
Neither with glass or without glasses
You know, shaking hand would never be enough
And you left without any goodbyes

I sent to you all of my kisses
Directly to your eyes
Eyebrows
And to hang loosly hair

I resist my desire
I droned with my own flatery
Your presance always on my mind



31 Agustus 2019
09:09 AM

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