July 15, 2008

A place to go

I created this writing when I was 12, I don't remember if it was a song... or a poem, or just a thought.
(It was originally written in Spanish.)

It sounds as if I was talking to someone
and I find people who knows who
I am and know that I love you
For everything that you know what it is.

And you never have time for
someone who has problems you run
the whole way without having a place to go.

And I listen, and then I try but
I never find one reason, and if you love
me, i will go in a spider-web.
If you show me the whole time
lights, and people in every street-end I
could love you with or without the problems
I never had.
Gigantic circles in the cementeries that i will get to know
and you'll show yourself to send.

If I went by the sky and you saw
you were a woman only one, only,
it was in a sky it was a woman
it was a woman, it was a woman.

where do i go.
And I listen, and I try but I never find one reason
and if you love me, Even to a spider-web I will go.

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