this delirium is yours mine is yours my dark circles
bitter
this breath is yours is yours cojitranco
my insomnia patient
Yours my seas, my breezes;
give you the warm winds of your affections
broken bastards
It's yours my silent wish you whisper my sad
offspring of those two pillars that move murderers
infernal gods and voices
guilty
Yours drugs to keep my heart alive
lines pulsing, living mourners and Yours
my bones marked by your
name yours my movements
stubborn soldiers in your body all
Yours my foolish attempts
yours my will to your army together
yours my deaf "not care" Tuya
my bad life
half my life I wish I had more to entega! Yours
I understand and respect my notion of living
my final term
Yours to the last point on my
, star of heaven in your touch my madness yours
unbridled servant of the firmament of your kiss my stroke yours
desfazado child lost in the path
that rests on your dream home of yours
my sunny weather undecided
contact with your eyes
times cloudy if you hid this confession
Yours naked
safe because it is yours ...
my puppet of others, without your strings.
