these letters
arrived daily
and did
stopped
when I
remember your typical sentence
I begin to
cry
"When I
see a pretty girl
I remember
you
I give turned
her face
for that's
what I call
true love
"
a day waiting
at the door,
the postman
spent,
he saw me,
shook his head.
then
I was filled
with empty
and didn't
knowed what happend.
but now I
know.
I do not
think you died
It is very
sad for me.
desiaria
you're here with me.
I remember
you said that phrase of his.
"When I
see a pretty girl
I remember
you
I give turned
her face
for that's
what I call
true love
"