Can I talk? 
About an Ocean
In the head of a 
Young
Beautiful
Girl? 
About a hand 
Touching me silently? 
About a voice
Too deep, soft and
Loving? 
Can I talk about
Your heart if it
Can let me fall in love? 
About my world
Being in
Despair and extreme
Desertification? 
About how we will
Kiss ourselves
Under a thousand bosoms
Telling you
"I Love You"
Because it's the only
Thing left in our
Deserted lands
Can I talk about our feelings
The truth in my heart
How your smiles dig the 
Wild eyes I carry
I need to talk to you Princess
I need to tell you my last
Words 
I need to water your house
And take a walk beneath
Your heart, for I am lonely
Look I need you, I love you
You have teared me 
Apart, 
I will die showing you the
True love.                
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