Please moon ask him where he goes, away from me. Why he is not seeking me begging me to be his forever. He is this deep melancoly I feell that drives my heart and dream, the thorn on my flowers.
It was easy at first when we were young our love was a game but dear moon now it's a game of life or death.
It was easy at first when our kisses where that motor that started our emotions and we touched the ceilings, the skies and and heaven.
Now that he is far away, I still feel his love inside. Moon if you see him please tell him that I love him more than the air I breath, my heart is wide open to love. Without his love I will die. I will die. I will die. Moon tell him please...
"I Love You" I love you from the first time I saw you. I love you. I define my feelings with these three simple words; "Yo Te Amo"/ "I love you". Tomorrow is like a year and the moon calls for you, sings at you, and follows you, if you are far.