with a taste of perfume
and blank paper with a weight of reality,
invisible words
fragile from every eye,
and deviate from the path,
behind the corner,
Come
I`am waiting for you there
with a bouquet
filled with dust
of the souls in our memories,
and scent of love
before death,
the feelings involved of
me and you,
so embrace your selves
song
Bouquet
words,
and feel the weight to love,
If you're strong enough to feel,
Just love
Just that,
without words
without songs and bouquets,
Just Love .....
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