A dumb hunter

arciere

If you talk to me and I flee,

please don’t hate me, just don’t hate me.

If you look at my eyes and they look elsewhere,

please don’t hate me, just don’t hate me.

If I shrink in my den thinking of you,

please don’t hate me, just don’t hate me.

I’m just a dumb poet of life

hunting for words to tell you I love you.

Photo from: http://www.baronerosso.it/forum/discussioni-off-topic/197400-ce-qualche-arciere-3.html

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