the birth of our stillborn love.
Two days ago my soul embraced your heart and parted
I still stand, I wonder where my soul is
I wish it were haunting you.
I hope it didn't die.
My plan is to relax and maybe weep a while now
To stare at death in silence and believe
Even though our love was stillborn
Love is possible
And all around.
al "poco de historia" que tuvimos.
