Acostumed to me... by Carlos Galan

[Afrodellico]

Acostumed to me
i've grown to hate the morning sunshine
because the sun shows me thruths in my eyes,
wich only bring tears of disilusion and sorrow
i've grown to acostumed to turn my back at the sun
and live the night with the fear of tomorrow
i've grown to find happyness only in dreams...
althrought i dream lucidly when you flow thru my eyes
althrough the nights are infinite as i miss you...
i want to dream and dream again... maybe endlessly
because in dreams i feel you forever and only in dreams
i feel the love that words can vagely speak about...
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Afroman

 

[CARESS]

afro,
"the nights are infinite as i miss you..."
beautiful, simply beautiful.
Caress

 

[Afrodellico]

Thanx's Caress!!!! later i'll send u some more.....do u speak spanish???
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Afroman

 

[CARESS]

Sadly, no I've had almost no exposure to Spanish since high school. I wish I did, it's a beautiful language.
Caress

 

[Afrodellico]

Anyway...i'll send u some poems in spanish so u can try to read...u will love it!! keep watching this post......!!!!
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Afroman

 

[CARESS]

See, now you're testing my brain and my memory. I look forward to it! Thanks!
Caress