I once dreamed with someone in my life,
Someone to love, sharing my days with kisses and good byes, commings and goings,
Like barbarians storming every day in a museum, destroying art, breaking the windows and burning it all and leaving a love note, leaving caos and destruction and me waiting with love for them next day, cause they were the only reason I loved that museum!
I wanted that in my life, and I had it!
This is over but is part of my stories, part of my pass and it belongs to my most precious memories.
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