Drawings Box: Invitation

Invitacion

Te regalo flores. No son nuevas, ya casi no perfuman, ni guardan color, pero son unicas.

Se que traes tus propias heridas y no tengo cura mas que un beso desde la distancia.

Asi yo me expongo no guardo mis dudas no encuentro respuestas y carezco de alas mas lo arriesgo todo:

Mis flores que son tuyas si las quieres, o lo que es lo mismo mi alma.

Invitation

I give you flowers. They are not new, they hardly perfume anymore, nor do they keep color, but they are unique.

I know that you bring your own wounds and I have no cure but a kiss from a distance.

So I expose myself I don't keep my doubts I can't find answers and I lack wings but I risk everything:

My flowers that are yours if you want them, or what is the same my soul.