when you see me on the crowded streets of a lonely city
stop so I can tell you how beautiful your eyes look filled
up with sunlight and regret.
here we stand bowing our heads and listening to a Mistress
sing about lonely hearts in Miami (I have never been, and
still I long for you)
heart of gold cannot withstand the pressure of love
exploding in the face of nonbelievers
and believers alike
1 comment:
where did you hear about la estrategia? its probably one of my favorite movies ever! missing you.
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