terça-feira, 7 de junho de 2016

Poema 10

I remember you'd sing me a lullaby
When I had these crises I can't control
You wouldn't stop untill I was fine
Fine enough to feel like home
I remember you'd question me
About the bad things I said
Because clearly I couldn't see
Any good that I made
I remember it feels like breaking chains
Letting everything go and you in
I wish I could spend all days
Listening to that sweet voice again

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