Someone? / Alguien?
She is dying, shortly
every day and the only thing that
what she could do was write,
so maybe someone will find her verses and save them
like her heart...
Far from the cold,
of sadness
of hate
of everything that can hurt
She is dying and
sometimes doesn't care about
anything and just go to bed
listening to her heartbeat...
slowly, soft
as if didn't hurt
fading into a...
every day and the only thing that
what she could do was write,
so maybe someone will find her verses and save them
like her heart...
Far from the cold,
of sadness
of hate
of everything that can hurt
She is dying and
sometimes doesn't care about
anything and just go to bed
listening to her heartbeat...
slowly, soft
as if didn't hurt
fading into a...