But eyes that cannot see yours
and hands that cannot feel your warmth
my love, I would rather whither with the wind.
I would rather walk backwards to get closer
to you.
I would rather go back to the stars, come back
and start anew, just to return once more to you.
Sandoval
Aug 29, 2023
Aug 29, 2023 at 7:03 PM UTC
But eyes that cannot see yours
and hands that cannot feel your warmth
my love, I would rather whither with the wind.
I would rather walk backwards to get closer
to you.
I would rather go back to the stars, come back
and start anew, just to return once more to you.
Sandoval
