Today I can look back, and everything I know to death. I know I killed the love that had cost me so much to achieve. I killed the more noble sentiment that may have completely given to me. That will not forgive me as I breathe.
I keep waking up every morning without meeting with me. How much will I dawn to do it with me? How many nights without stars have to dream until you are the wind in my hair? How much more, tell me, I will walk with her head bowed to avoid highlighting my tears?
Tell me how much I shall hold this heart that explodes! It is a volcano that burns me, which I boiled and consumed the soul! Is that I can only with much love! Please bring me some peace, some freshness to my soul. Give me that hair scrambled to get caught on them and travel for months on the horizon dreamed.
Fill me unreal, absurd, smiles, make my life a naive world and painless so you can close the wounds on my chest! My voice tears, my throat is dry, my chest gets tired and my life goes! Let me get to your heart, let me conquer the island of your love and fill your borders with my being. Mark my number and make my heart burst, sending three lines and make my eyes wet with emotion ...
Or stay silent and kill me a damn time!
strategy, be sure to hug your arms, do not forget to kiss your lips of crimson ... Fairy mine please do not shed tears for fools glass hearts, absurd fears, do not my princess, that your heart is hurt by last of those men who will not end tomorrow or last, do not let your soul like a leaf aje in the fall. Sabé your delicious woman's body, your infinite charm, your perfect combination of femininity and naturally, your delicate sense of humor and your tempera ment, are qualities that many goblins covet. Hidden in this forest of dreams, princess color my hair tonight, I love you every day and I embrace you in the distance, protecting and loving ... sperm 'm someday wake up to me and enlighten my morning with a sparkle in your eyes and the light of your smile. ...
to Fairy me, my raven-haired princess CVF
No love from parents, friends, people you want it ... love is not enough when the pillow is warm on one side only. There is enough love when you drown alone and the anguish of not being able to give everything you have inside you put weights on the arms to defeat them and they fall.
Well folks, this was my little presentation today, tomorrow when I wake up I have a lot of smiles to share with you are all invited to help me to make a blogg full of them!