Alejandro Sales Espinosa

Yo creo

Creo en ti siendo ateo.
Creo reir, morir, llorar, vivir,
vivo sin creer,
y sin sentir,que,
muy dentro de mi,
vivo enamorado,
no son mas que ilusiones,
esta vida no vale mas,
de lo que yo siento por ti.
 
Y en mi corrazon cerrado siento,
que vivo sin creer que creo.
 
mejor dejarlo asi,
ya no significas nada,
mejor dejarlo ir.
 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 15.08.2008.

 

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