Birds flying under sunlit blue skies
Crowded metro stations at night
A walk in the avenue
Chasing the butterflies
Sharing a kiss that tastes like vanilla
The smoke of your cigarette smells sweet
Fake fur coat over a mini skirt
We're Lolita replicas dressed up as Priscilla
The tears we cry in hotel rooms
Shine like diamonds in a fake card deck
The knife on my skin writes a bloody trademark
On my arm, your name and 'I love you'
This is really amazing. I loved the first stanza, well. Thanks for sharing Julie.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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