Exes of sexes.

by Sam Azam   Oct 28, 2007


I just was thinking about how useless is to be delirious

And believe that I'm ok when it's winter.

But you ....

Don't give me your constant love.

You don't hug me and repeat that I'm someone big.

You remind me that I'm reborn in many things...

Houses, cars, pages of a diary.

Even though I don't hold any worth at least I ..

Let you walk, in your own world of freedom.

And if you want, I'll give you sun and sea.

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