Friday, 3 April 2015

I Wish



I wish things would have gone better. 
I wish my hands would have moved the way they used to.
I wish my soul would have been stronger.
I wish his lips would have caressed mine.

That was the last moment she saw him. The last time he talked to her with that sweet voice of his, the one that had also said "you are beautiful" many times. 





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    1. Thank you very much! Feel free to make any comments regarding the content of my posts. I know three languages: Spanish, English and Portuguese (I also know Afrikaans, but it is not enough to make posts in that language); that's why, in my blog, I post things in those languages. Anything will be immensely appreciated!

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