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In my eyes
The world is the darkest and smallest
basement in the biggest house the galaxy has to offer,

In my eyes
The sun can't be my light
not after i found you, the brightest sunshine

The sea
The love i got

You hagged it
And the light that shined in my eyes
blined me forever

Now the world is the biggest room in that forgotten house
Now you are the light bulb that lets me write about the room i hated
Everyone is leaving
It doesn't matter who stays behind
The things they left in your heart are heavier
It's gone, it's over
Do not think, look up to the moon. That's the answer, love,
The now.
The future.
Enjoy it as much as you can
This sweet bitterness you have when drunk with promises in your mouth
I tried to hold her
Turn off the cigarette
Erase it with words you were told
So that this beautiful feeling of fresh basil can go through your heart and mind
Time, only you,
Only you can make the smallest spore, the
biggest tree the earth can offer.

No pen,
of any author can withstand
the burden of the think it sees.

No heart,
can understand the time that they lost
by seeing the bird fly,
the falling leaves,
the smooth water of the sea.

Its funny to think that
you can fall in love
with somebody easier
than tο appreciate
the presents that time
gave to us.

Thank you,
for thinking am trustworthy
but am really sorry.

Your son died years ago.
The day that you gave him
life,the last day that the world was peacefull.

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