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told me about it and does not seem right, then the instinct that this time I began to follow leads me to call you and make sure to delay times and find the right night for you. I do well aware that to go against My intentions gained through reason, but I feel and I am sure that is the least worst way. Well, now I'm back from this mysterious event and should not be much.
The fault is not yours or gestures of affection between you ( every detail is air that I miss ) I try not to see me and inevitably catches the eye at inopportune moments, the fault is not even my friend trying to defend myself in organizing the evening, but I would not say it's my fault that I made sure that even you could choose to be. As I also said tonight closes a circle, the perfect ending for a holiday last year now waiting for a long time find a year later to revive and add that missing piece to the puzzle now complete.
Ok now it is a much good but I think this situation as a coupon, a test to see how far they have come, if I came near the coast or are still on the high seas alternation of the waves that I they feel lost and aimless.
The night is based and the full moon
gave us a gift from the atmosphere only
But I'am I'am still
Every detail and air that I'm missing
And if so ... it will be spring. ..
But the excuse does not hold anymore, no, no ...
It 's late and is now going to sleep, but I ask this night to bring peace and to address the council tomorrow to shake that I made a mistake tonight around my head and to wake up and walk tall. Also I wish I could say tomorrow that
I never cry for you I will not do anything likeDo not touch me more and never cry for you now seem impossible, but if I think I thought I could not even fall in love with you.
nononono
... Yes, I admit, a little 'thinking of you But I
avoidance, do not touch me more
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