Your finger tips across my skin
the palm trees swaying in the wind; images.
You sang me Spanish lullabies.
The sweetest silence in your eyes; clever trick.
I never want to see you unhappy.
I thought you'd want the same for me.
Goodbye my almost lover.
goodbye my hopeless dream.
I'm trying not to think about you.
can't you just let me be.
So long my luckless
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