Fragments of Self. Or Codes in the Clouds
We have to put out the light and forget where it has all begun under the sun, with you taking my breath away. We should both be out of sight as we could never watch the sunlight together. You made me smile but mind is now takin` over heart. It takes control.
It s less than 3579 km, but we cant have that "never let you go". Or bubbles, small moments and uhs.
Dead calm. That s all we ve got left. And time will go by. No more esperanza.
We were once Friday freaks, playing a hoppipolla. But we cant turn the tide on magnetic North.
Clocks, caffeine and, hopefully, tranquility.
Faded memories. Finished symphony.
The last one.
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