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What Does It Matter
I wrote it in my agenda
October 3rd, the day before yesterday
At 10:30 and a sigh
I decided to be born in you
And by your side I stayed
Without yesterdays or whys
And I gave you what they say separates
Innocence and maturity
What does it matter, if it was me
Was it the moon or was it your skin?
What I gave you
Was life and my thirst
As a woman
It never weighed on me because
From being a girl to being a woman
It was nothing but a step into the void
From my fear to your skin
What does it matter, if it was me
Was it the moon or was it your skin?
What I gave you
Was life and my thirst
As a woman
What does it matter?
What does it matter, if it was me
Was it the moon or was it your skin?
What I gave you
Was life and my thirst
