Octavia
Miscellaneous
I have entered again, into your silences,
I can almost hear you
You are no longer there,... I am alone,
but I still smell you...
come back to me
In the garden, in the rain,
I see you dance again
I still remember and miss
your flavor, your heat , your pain...
come back to me
And the traces of your shadow
ask me where you are,
and this place, which is my life
has remained big for me
And these flowers, and this grave
they only talk to me about you, about you...
come back to me
nothing has heat anymore, nothing has flavor anymore,
nothing has heat anymore
without you, without you
nothing has heat anymore, nothing has flavor anymore
without you...
Come back to me...< br/>Come back to me...
Come back to me

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