viernes, 8 de mayo de 2015

Does she love me?

Does she love me?
I don’t know
we talk and cry,
sometimes laugh too.

Does she love me?
I wish I knew
she makes me smile
and I think I too
have made her smile
one time or two.

Does she love me?
Is it true?
We see each other naked too.

I was sad when she was gone
does she love me? I don’t know.

Does she love me?
I don’t know
when she’s sad
to me she comes.

She makes me feel much better too
when this cold world just seems so blue.

Does she love me?
Is it true?
We see each other naked too.

Do I love her?
Who could know
what is love
and what it’s not?

She makes better what is good
and what’s bad she makes it good.

If this love of ours is doomed
You and I together should
be as happy as we could
for tomorrow is untrue.




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