POETRY ❤️// ¡Hueles a flores! 😔💔 [ESP-ENG]

Yes...
You smell like flowers
as a dead man does not forget his inheritance
like a dead man reclaims his land
like when you ask me not to forget you
and at that moment I just want
to forget my sadness...

I lack everything
but at the same time I lack nothing
My soul is still cold...
Maybe my blood doesn't run through my veins
And I'm not exaggerating...
Because I lived that spite
Months before your departure

You smell like flowers
Have you been told that other times?
But not alive and eternal
but withered and black...
And it's simple to feel!
Here is your presence
but elsewhere your essence ...


Do you miss me or your eternal brunette?
The one you dream of so many
without even touching her beauty
or regardless of all this tragedy...

Yes... You're there I know
Pending...
Where do the remains
Of your soul in sorrow?
Quiet at the end of it all
Your life smells like rotten flowers
And I'll hard pass my sorrow...

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