past love

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Ricorda ieri Ricorda i vecchi tempi Ricorda quello che dicevamo Ricorda le commedie
                                                  Recuerda ayer Recuerda los viejos tiempos Recuerda lo que solíamos decir Recuerda las jugadas
Nestled alongside my roost of books and blankets I wonder where you have gone to To the south perhaps? But it's already mid March and snow still continues to fall  
I could hear the wind, rustling through your veins, when you opened your mouth and the gnarled wings of a hummingbird fell out. I could taste the regret,
Melodica laughter, thrill in her eyes, innocence cloaking her features.   She enters and with her a parade, emotions of inconceivable valor, emotions too new to name.  
I dreamt of you again like many other nights. But this time the dream felt too real. God, how I wished that it was. The faint smell of your scent, so fimilar to my senses.
Home Four letters Four walls In the left corner of your bedroom there is an old mattress I once asked why you keep your bed in a corner You said it was easier to feel safe 
I remember when I said I wasn't gonna fall for your type, I guess you can say I lied. I tried to convince my self that I just merely tripped,
It’s 3 in the morning and I am awake. Not because I have insomnia or I’m feeling a little sick. I am awake because there is a pounding. A pounding in the back of my head
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