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[sid] => 159759
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Te Va Seguir
[time] => 2010-05-11 13:24:20
[hometext] => Tu sostienes mi existencia en tus manos, mi amor, mi marido, mi mejor amigo.
[bodytext] => Sé, yo debería haber estado allí, Pero no he sido, perdóname, no he sido, Sé, mis palabras no lo cortarán, No volverá a escribir Lo que habíamos comenzado. Esta canción dentro de mi corazón, Todavía suena para ti sólo, Aunque yo no esté alrededor, Para te levantar, mi amor. Adiós duele tanto como flechas, Entrar en tu piel, a tu corazón, Donde se supone que yo soy, mi amor, En tus armas, que me sostienen cerca, En tus labios, que me dan tus besos, Y en tu corazón, donde viviré para siempre, Entonces te va seguir al mío, querido. Tu sostienes mi existencia en tus manos, Mi amor, mi marido, mi mejor amigo. Y fui envuelto en tu amor, Y no quiero tirar por en absoluto, Aunque a veces yo no esté alrededor, Aunque a veces esto duela tan mal, Pero viviré perdido en tus ojos, Esto es el trato, mi amor. Adiós duele tanto como flechas, Entrar en tu piel, a tu corazón, Donde se supone que yo soy, mi amor, En tus armas, que me sostienen cerca, En tus labios, que me dan tus besos, Y en tu corazón, donde viviré para siempre, Entonces te va seguir al mío, querido. Somos más de dos, Somos las mitades de uno, Un corazón, una alma, No puedo vivir sin ti, Sólo no sé, ¿Tu? Adiós duele tanto como flechas, Entrar en tu piel, a tu corazón, Donde se supone que yo soy, mi amor, En tus armas, que me sostienen cerca, En tus labios, que me dan tus besos, Y en tu corazón, donde viviré para siempre, Entonces te va seguir en el mío, querido. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - YOU WILL LAST I know, I should have been there, But I haven't been, I'm sorry, I haven't been, I know, my words will not cut it, Won't rewrite what we had started. This song within my heart, It still sounds for you only, Even-though I'm not around, To lift you up, my love. The goodbye hurts as much as arrows, Getting into your skin, to your heart, Where I'm supposed to be, my love, In your arms, that hold me close, On your lips, that give me your kisses, And in your heart, where I'll last forever, So will you last in mine, baby. You hold my existence in your hands, My love, my husband, my best friend. And I got wrapped up in your love, And I don't want to pull through at all, Even-though sometimes I'm not around, Even-though sometimes it hurts so bad, But I will live lost in your eyes, That's the deal, baby. The goodbye hurts as much as arrows, Getting into your skin, to your heart, Where I'm supposed to be, my love, In your arms, that hold me close, On your lips, that give me your kisses, And in your heart, where I'll last forever, So will you last in mine, baby. We are more than two, We are the halves of one, One heart, one soul, I can't go on without you, I just don't know how, Do you? The goodbye hurts as much as arrows, Getting into your skin, to your heart, Where I'm supposed to be, my love, In your arms, that hold me close, On your lips, that give me your kisses, And in your heart, where I'll last forever, So will you last in mine, baby. Alexa Bachtel, PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit. Number of poems per author per 24 hours are limited depending on membership level and interactivity. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 2 [informant] => Alexa_Bachtel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => spanish [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LovePoetry )
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