For you, Marilu,
I put the shirt you gave me the last time
I saw you neatly in my closet
I remember when you used to call me "Patita" and
when we used to look out the window and spit on people's heads
I have the smell of the beautiful scent of the soap of the dishes that
we used to fight and get all wet
I imagine you coming back running towards me and screaming
my name saying you came back
If you come back I would say "I missed you this whole time you were gone!"
and give you a big hug
I will never take you off my heart, the tears coming down my face means
why you left me we had to be together forever
Since you are gone I feel alone in this world where is too hard
to trust somebody else that isn't you
The best memory I remember and I'll never forget is when
everytime I used to go to your house we would
do chores with the radio outloud and we would dance
This poem is to my biggest bestfriend Marilu that all the
times that we did together are going to stay deep inside.
The Owner of My Heart!!
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