Images of Paris ( Poesia de 2008)

I woke up this morning with hope in my soul
Called you up so early,I thought I heard you moan
Asked you if you remember ,Paris
But all I heard was no

Images of Paris
Haunting in my soul
I was just 15
So why did I let go?

I ask myself why I fell so good
With men who remind me of you
I heard your voice again
After 10 dreadfull years
You sound like a former lover
I met yesterday at a show

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