Yashira Colón-Jiménez
Idea
You fell in love with the idea, I used to be.
The idea changed, like ripples distorting the water,
And you could not look upon me the same again.
And as if with a tide, your love floated out to sea.
You fell in love with the idea, I used to be.
The idea changed, like ripples distorting the water,
And you could not look upon me the same again.
And as if with a tide, your love floated out to sea.