Let me spit a few tongues
Because the rum you gave
Hit's the head hard
Not heard from the slain thoughts
Probing the heart for my mistake.
"Lo Siento!"
I fell deep
But drowned in
And your hand was absent
So I kept mopping the vomit off my eyelids
Watching the space cold.
"MuchÃsimas gracias!"
Never once
Did I see this dance on the horizon
Shieling the whispers of my soul
To the un-recanting beat steps
"She loves me. She loves me not!"
Plucking my feeling in the void.
"¿Donde esta mi amor?"
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