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BarteloDamien
BarteloDamien
27 XXVII. Lawyer with a gypsy heart. I wear the stamp of his mermaid. ⚓
I want to confess you my secrets. My heart is throbbing for the altar of our moments. The devil is jealous ‘cause he can see our blessings. The love you make me feel like a religion makes me pray every single word to you 'til you save me from my demons. What a heavenly moment, ah. I’m dying to feel you again
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 3:36 PM UTC
Altar
16th floor on the west side, me and you, my love, you're the moonlight on my nights. Have you ever felt like this before? Long afternoons laying by your side. Let's have some rest, it's been a long night. Please, babe, stay 'cause I don't wanna share. Let me cook the dinner for you I'll wait for your footsteps on the corridor and we can drink that wine you've saved. I wonder if you have nights like mine where I can't sleep for thinking of you Sometimes when I look at your smile I know that you're all mine even if it's just for a while.
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May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC
16th Floor
**** I do miss you. I miss your eyes. I miss our nights. I do miss you. I miss your breathe. I miss our laughs. I miss us.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:56 PM UTC
Three words
For a sleepless night sleeping two hours was enough. Your breathing on me and my best perfume for you. Finding your room was like the Nirvana. You woke up and waited for me. Nothing had changed. Show me your best art. I will be your best canvas. Do not close your eyes. because I am a museum.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:54 PM UTC
Museum
No paro de pensar todo lo que pudo suceder, todo lo que dejamos caer, todo lo que pudimos ser. Y en mi cabeza mis visiones no tienen fin Tus lazos me unen a ti. Logro ver a través de ti, porque no estás más aquí.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:47 PM UTC
Lazos
No puedo negarlo, quiero tu atención. Me tienes con mis manos arriba, rendido y esperando tus señales. Cansado de estar tanto esperando. Intenté pero no pude disimularlo, terminé con un deseo muy guardado. No pretendas que no lo sientes, espera a que pueda tener mis manos en ti. Podría ser, si tú quieres, ser gasolina y fuego esta noche. No detengas el sentimiento. Podría ser, si tu lo deseas, quemar totalmente el lugar. En cualquier momento estarás conmigo. No puedo esperar ni un segundo. Sabes que puedo llevarte al lado salvaje, tomar estas ganas y ponerlas en acción ¿Me explico? ¿Me sientes? ¿Me quieres? ¿Me amas? Podría ser, si es lo que quieres, ser gasolina y fuego esta noche. No detengas el sentimiento. Podría ser, si tu lo deseas, quemar totalmente el mundo.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:45 PM UTC
Esta noche
I share my secrets and I will not hide I like the feeling, how you make me shy. This love is making me feel high, Our fate and eyes are so tied.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
Another postcard
"So many “happy birthdays” and only so few I care about. 19 years by your side and there’s still no soul can bust this team in two, we stick together like glue. No thanks ever and I hope you celebrate with me next 71 birthdays please… Thank you so much."
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:40 PM UTC
71 birthdays
I promise to love you. At 6:30 am when you’re walking to go to school or whatever road life takes you on, and when you wear your pajamas, your hair is a mess and your eyes are sleepy. At 8am when we say good-bye for the day and we’re rushing out home, you with a cup of tea and your purse, and I with a cup of coffee and the car keys in the other hand. At 2pm when I send you that text that you read two hours later but it draws the beautiful smile you have. At 7pm when you’re tired from the day and people have worn you out and you feel like crying and falling asleep and escaping from everything: I will kiss your forehead, and wrap my arms all over yourself. At 10pm when you’re heading to bed, even though you probably won’t sleep for hours because of the stress. I will be playing with your hair. At 3am when loneliness and sadness do not destroy but consume us, and when you cry without an explanation, I’ll kiss your lips softly and tell you you’re the absolute best and that things will be better soon. I will love you when you grow old; and I will love you after that, I will love you if I’m no longer here. I will love you. I will love you. I will love you.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:35 PM UTC
Honey
You know if I would love a song before listening to it. You laugh at my jokes before I even finish them. I wish I could live on your chest forever, because you make me feel like pure gold. I wish I could protect you forever, because you make me want to do all the things I promise to you.
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Apr 13, 2018
Apr 13, 2018 at 6:33 PM UTC
saturday, 06:09pm