Still

There’s been some years
I fell
you was unfaithful
but I’m still

Your arms
were dirty
and so were your legs
and they’re still
and I’m still

My eyes
had become you eyes
and they’re still
and we’re still

I could walk
but I was still
paralyzed
and I’m still

There’s been some years
and some apologies
and it’s still
and I’m still

And once again
I take you hand
the roads feel
and I’m still

still
in love

Marcos Arthur Escrito por:

Inquieto. Curioso. Companheiro da Marina e pai do Otto. Ultramaratonista. Facilitador de aprendizagem. Sócio-fundador na 42formas. Escritor amador. Eterno aprendiz.

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