Poetry

Mais um poema, mas o nome dele... sem nome...

04 de Fevereiro de 2010

There's something in you
that makes me keep my eyes
onto you
I don't know what I see
But it's like that in you
There's a piece
A piece of me
That's the reason I keep my eyes
Onto you
But if I'm not wrong
I saw you keeping your eyes
onto me
So...
Are you thinking the same?
Is there a piece of you in me?