Myriam Acero

Stamford, CT, USA

Looking For Love

Walking on the beach.
Looking for warmth love.
Crazy look around,
But I don't found,
The warmth love;
I looking for. Sad I return at home.
And sitting on the stairs
I found you, with your eyes,
Full of tears.
I do not, that you was the love,
That warmth love,
That I looking for.
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