If you can stop time in your arms, hear my cries in the silence of my read my eyes and through the distance, then I'm willing to give you a chance ... you do not look back giving me the hope to believe in you?
not think so ... no ... just the Prince of the white snow of my loneliness may dare to do so, and only if I allow her.
I will, in any case, the chimera in which you would want to drown your darkest desires never accompli ... Do not waste your time ... Do not make me waste mine
Poet MF (all rights reserved)
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