A poem por Erick.

Sometimes, I want to take off my skin;
I want to pull it all because
I wish that you see how I feel inside;
All because you just looked at me.
My eyes can tell you everything,
My mouth lulls what I feel
You`ll know my thoughts
Whit a simple touch of you hands.
You can eat my hart, but
I´ll always gonna think in your smile.
When I feel that I may broke
Your laugh will made me strong.
I´ll always gonna gift you my love
Even if you don´t love me.

LEFTY GAGA.