I Often sometimes think of you

I often Sometimes Think of You


I often sometimes think has you

In my silence I hear your steps

How much times.. I do not know?

Should I turn over a new leaf?

Say to me that you will not even be of passage?

I do not know...

I do not know any more..

Without you I am lost..

Perhaps a hushed up day will check me off of a pure love

Will Make cast my tears on my cheeks

It will be mad, believe me

Because...

I already love you