Level 5
I have been watching you, the way you move
And the way you were dancing
I know you weren’t even looking at me
Thinking if I will ever meet you or dance with you...
Who are you? Who are you? Will I ever meet you?
by Julio Zavala-Fuentes
Teacher: Nusz, AM
Thinking when wil you come back.
Looking around of the sides,
city making noise,
talking, walking, screaming.
I don’t care because
I just think about you.
Loving alone, loving alone.
I am becoming crazy.
I wake up in the mornings
hugging a pil ow
wishing you were
That sharing my bed.
Loving alone, lovi