Drunk letters

Maybe, and just maybe
my body is goin to hell
but my heart is raising instead.

Maybe and I not saying it is that way
I’m in love
But is just a mean to say.

Is possible I’m running out perhaps
are they turning all my thoughts in the facts.

Is just a little chance to bring you here
where my feelings born even against possibilities.

Maybe the time of make us happy are gone
but my promise to stay remain
I love you, come what may.


Camino a convertirme en el hombre que quiero ser. Asertivo, apasionado y perseverante. En busca del equilibrio entre razón y emoción. Astronauta y emprendedor.

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