He tired of waiting for him
and fell asleep
at the edge of the three,
I had in front of her
that empty chair.
it was probably
the first time.
the fire went out,
in a white silence
The sun kissed his forehead and woke up.
Who would have stolen his heart?
Who would have spoiled him?
Where would the night have gone?
Who would have kissed him?
Who will have prepared the coffee today?
Who will have awakened him?
Who will have caressed your back?
Who will have loved you?
The morning started
and on the clock
It was almost 10,
she listened to his footsteps
climbing the stairs,
and dressed in pride
Not to cry,
he stayed silent
and I look her in the eyes,
I caress his hands
I conquer it.
Who would have stolen his heart?
Who would have spoiled him?
Where would the night have gone?
Who would have kissed him?
Who will have prepared the coffee today?
Who will have awakened him?
Who will have caressed your back?
Who will have loved you?
Only among all we can make this a better place :)