Monday, June 11, 2012


Right now, all the songs in the world wouldn't describe my feelings for you.

And right now, all the kisses in the world wouldn't quench my desire for you.
The world begins and ends with you.

The wind whispers your name.
I wonder how many terraces would I have to jump to reach yours?
Just to take a peek, just to hear you breathe.

Where are you, my beloved?

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