La Merienda

AND I JUST FEEL

so hopelessly drunk

On these cotton candy clouds

And your cheesecake.

It’s your fault,

That I’m smiling out my balcony

Thinking bittersweetly about airplanes.

Malditos for taking me away from you

Benditos for bringing me here to begin with

And they always leave a mark, those damned airplanes

A zig-zag across my heart

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