that song
like running water
roaring
through my living
room
is you
"estoy pensando en ti hasta la muerte"
and
the
spanish
spills all over the couch
with its plastic covers
same couch
where we kissed and
you used to taste like
dulce de leche
mi atol de elote
sweetest pan dulce
and in the back round:
violins
guitars
trumpets
and a voice
like god
like hell
hearts dying
and lovers loving
"poooor tu maaaldito aaamor"
tragic
beautiful
and angry
i loved you
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