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Someday, someday I
...

can dream that no one else there
and that the only distance between us is our skin
,
is the air that blows in the hugs,
is the need to re-look at you ...

Someday, someday
I would like to explain
I want to scream as this silent love, like

steal a second before you have to leave ...

Someday, someday I
,
tell you how much I've wanted, even when you hurt
,
how much I expected, even though I know
not come, how much I've thought
,
even when you think of someone more
how much I've dreamed
even when I want you out of my mind, how much I've written
,
even though I know that my words
only silence will be ...

Someday, someday I
, let
this love aside, only to renew

and back to love you more ...

Someday, someday I
, serene

answer that you are not mine, but something
you keep
that makes it appear that you were ...

Someday, someday I
,
say that I have no hurry, because
not find a better place now,
that the power be with you ...

Someday, someday I
,
think at that time I looked
and I was caught up in emotion, when I chose to embrace
your skin instead of choosing
heaven ...

Someday, someday I
, let this thought

to erroneously write,
no more than a necessity that crazy
know I'm thinking of you.
I'll let the thought escape,
thought ... someday ... Someday I

...

I told you I loved you? That at all times
you thinking?
That with every breath you expected?
That in every look you're looking for? That
each letter you missed? That
every need you felt?
That every night I dream? That
every waking you wanted? That each evening
appointed you? That in each year
had?
that every month you loved?
which was written each week?
that every day remember?
that every hour if idealizaba?
that every minute, hiding? Y
that every second, go back to repetirte? Y
that every second, go back to quererte? Y
that every second, go back to Pensarte? Y
that every second, go back to esperarte? Y
that every second, go back to PesquisaT? Y
that every second, go back to añorarte? Y
that every second, go back to sentirte? Y
that every second, go back to Sonarte? Y
that every second, go back to desearte? Y
that every second returned to nombrarte? Y
that every second, she started to sing? Y
that every second, go back to Adorarte? Y
that every second, go back to escribirte? Y
that every second, go back to recordarte? Y
that every second, go back to idealizarte? Y
that every second, go back to ocultarte? Y
every second repetirte again?
repetirte ... x__x