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Abimael Mar 2017
Don't trust my words
Because my words are full of sins
I am the lust of your night
and the nights becomes me
I will always show you...
My darkest side of lust.
Abimael Mar 2017
I pray to Succubus,
to let me fantasies about you.
To lure you to me,
For another long night.
To let me smells that skin
that is full of roses perfume.
The perfume that drives my hormones insane,
Just for another night...
Abimael Mar 2017
My soul is lost
Because...
I see the night, and its full of stars.
Stars that have die, for a billion of light times
And my heart
Has lost it all, in less than a blink of an eye.
How can I survive
When mother nature,
Is full of life
A life...
A life of this heart, that will never survive.
Because I am a pirate, of your galactic love life.
Abimael Mar 2017
Praying for love,
Is like a nomad, asking for a book.
Can never pray for something,
That will only comes,
from the bottom of your heart.
Abimael Mar 2017
Life is about round turns.
Once you hit that wall,
Life will never comes back.
Will never feels the same,
only when you open your heart,
you become a true poet.
Abimael Mar 2017
I
The devil disguise as cupid
Disguise as the moon
to lure you...
To my eternal Moon.
Abimael Feb 2017
The night is cold
Windy and full of sand
The sand that silence
My thoughts
Will always struggle
To fulfill my heart.
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