.Someone like you.

I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it.
I hoped you’d see my face & that you’d be reminded,
That for me, it isn’t over yet..
Don’t forget me, I beg, I remember you said:
... “Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead”.

Tinta xina sobre lienzo.

Barcelona 2012