27.9.13

Una noche de escritos



Solo escribo para saber si estás bien
solo escribo porque te pienso
solo escribo por ti

las verdades son varias, las realidades infinitas
pero el verdadero motivo de mi existir
es tu ser y tu bien estar
estoy lejos,
estoy fuera
pero aun estoy

Sonríe linda dama
pues hasta el final de los días, aunque nos duela
siempre estaré
no el mismo
no el ideal
no el sueño
pero siempre estaré

Ps: solo escribo para saber si estás bien

From the mind of Cogliostro

18.9.13


Despite all I miss her

Despite all I did and said I miss her

To be honest I miss her

Her smile

Her voice

Her manner

Her

Only her

Her games 

Her smell, her taste

How she looked and looks 

All the bad and the good

Her warmth and her sense of humor too

I miss her 

And I miss being with her

A small tear draws from my eye

Making me smile 

And I realize once again what I fool I am and always will be

I miss her

Her bear like manners

And her all

I miss her 

Because I miss you

From the mind of Cogliostro