26 de outubro de 2016

Time kills

It has been a while since
I've last seen happiness filtered through
your lips and
your fingertips touch like magical keys
deeply expressed through your soul

It has been a while since
I have written any significant thing on an empty wall
In Tangier's whiteness
Where the sun used to shine in circles
while butterflies flew inside me

It has been a while
probably too faraway 
from this life
to make any sense to recall it

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