AlxBermor

Wrong I ask myself  Who messed you So bleeding wrong But I like you So I try To don’t push  so much You deserve something more It’s a common thought  But you are exactly  What I need  And like millions of hairy galaxies more It’s funny that the only reason Why we met It’s what makes you  Afraid of me And what kept you silent  Even when I’m next to you I’m not sure  Have I felt this thing before? Like if the angel of love  Come down to laugh When are together  Me and you Like there’s no more heaven Than my head laying over you When I know When I know When I would want That you be what I’ve been looking for If you give me a chance Maybe you’ll surprise Or maybe not But it be would a game more fair Than this seek and hide Where if would be a winner No one knows But I like you so much Much than I would like  to let you know Cause sometimes when you got Everything on the plate Suddenly you want something more I don’t know who messed you ...

  I don’t know I don’t know how to talk to you No, no, no Not a clue  Bout how not to feel nervous  When I see you walking by It doesn’t happen all the time I’m not that dumb But watching you it’s like a cosmic experience Where my mind travels so long; That I’ve already met you I’ve already love you I’ve already made you smile  Sooooo many times ago That I get anxious  about doing it wrong This time. I know  I don’t need you But I’m a simple man And simple things like animals,  flowers and your smile Make me smile I can gaze at clouds for hours And watch them change And still smile the same But when I see you I notice a sudden silence That I get scared Cause’ If I don’t play right I might be one of them It’s not childish No, not at all Don’t get my wrong It’s just an ilusión That wakes me up at night That has being there  Before I met you. Telling me that I deserve  Someone like you And then got quiet Leaving me watching the ceiling Without c...

  Que ironía Pensaba que te olvidaría Que con la luz y el tiempo  Cubierto en silencio Tu voz se iría Como danzabas en cada palabra de mi poesia. Me imaginaba tu cuerpo  y tu alma en la arena  Tu sombra junto a la mía Que grabaría sobre mis silencios Tu sonrisa que da vida Que ironía Tantos porque  tantos mañanas que Nadie te pedia La ingratitud  El malgenio  En todo esto Que te pertenecía  Que fuera quien viviera en tu palabra  Solo porque te creía Pensar que serias mia Y que también me querrías Que ironía Que ironía Encerrar el alma en una mirada Cuando es la tuya y la mía  Hemos estado por tanto tiempo Que pensé que me querías Que ironía Que ironía Encerrar el alma en una mirada  Cuando es la tuya y la mía Dar vueltas solo en la madrugada  Sabiendo que fuiste mía Solo mia Que ironía  callar el alma en una mirada cuando es la tuya y la mía Llegar en la tarde a la casa En donde te encontraras? Mia Mia Que ironia Que ironí...