Friday, June 19, 2009

the days

the days you're not with me
you're still with me

when I look out the window
when I eat half a bread with my coffee
when I go to run
when I sit on the piano to find you
when I embrace the guitar and I stay silent
and let you play through my fingers

the days you're not with me
you're still with me

1 comment:

Marcia Rezende said...

Adorei! Não tinha lido esse post ainda, mas é muito lindo!