Cubefield Unblocked 3d

i want to hold your hand

"Tu cuerpo está a mi lado fácil, sweet, quiet.
your head on my chest with my eyes closed sorry
and I smoke and I look at you and stroked your hair love.
This mortal tenderness with which you callus is embracing you while I have still my arms.

I look at my body, thigh resting your tired, your soft
hidden within tight and smooth bass and breath of your body without my lips.

softly tell you things all the time
invention and I get really sad and lonely and kiss you like your portrait.

You, without speaking, look at me and you squeeze me and do your crying
no tears, no eyes, no fear. And I go back to smoking, while things get to hear what we do not talk "

poem: Jaime Sabines



.. and if only I can say this with songs I will, but just as lost and is not marked ..