I can not control, I recognize thatyour protection melts inmy feeblehumanstrength. I feel angry, asheroinin the veins ofa manover.
The heartis wornpaper thin, timeis the oppositefor an award theonly waythatloving.
Yourlifeyou give meyour and Itrytopraythat goodnessstillcan not believe... I try, I can dowhatever it takes, to kissyour lips.
That anger, now makes methink hard enough... Is it enough? The answerlies in beingbrave? that anger, I now strangles selfasa swingwisdom, sometimes I can notmore ...
However, pat, I still believe inyour touch, inall the kissesyou gave metoday, wanting tosucceednorth of alocalyouth, misunderstoodour youth forall people,but two we areyour selfadorningour future, loving usand making usharm, who isable to lovewell, Whois able to loveand not touch?
I wonder, I would like tounderstand, allthis resultsomehow from another site, no matter where...
I woulddrinkthe rest ofthis absence, would like to knowwhere you are now. Becausetodayyou werean angel inthis absurd entertainment.
Yes, twoways of thinking, no,no accident. Why, tell mewhy ...
This punishmentwill not let meraisethe thought whereyou trulydeserveyou.
Sadness inmorningon a Friday... And youtold metodaythat Saturdaymade me feelso special.
Yes, Iwake upnext to youevery dayof my life. ifIpush youin that bedyoubothdreamed. ifI want toturn yourdreamsinmind. ifI want to fulfillallmydreams withlife. ifI want to travelwith your soulto placesunknown. ifyouwant tomake noise...
You andI arelookingforlife my virtueasthere is stillmoist soil soakingthisnostalgia, Yoursmile is afour leaf clover...
Withthe depth ofpresent pain again, another nightI do not sleepwith my...
You andI are twostarsthat shine withwisdom, as anancient sky, like twoanimalsthat feed thehungrywith a desire, with the same desire...
Honestly,I never get tiredof waitinganywhere ... The newsin a newspaperbother me and sometimesI do notthink, words you hearpeople wordswiththeir truth achieve aworld a parallelbetween you and me.
Reasonslostin the rainfrom youreyes and myparticularinconsistency, I knowandwhoI can be, win ornotwin, succeed inyour thinkingparticles and stepthat Ihelped youup... Where is it?Where could he be?
You and I aretwo carsat high speed, in towa fewbumpshard won toover sixtynightIanesthetized, whowant more,whocan provide more...
You andI are twofools whorun away fromthe situation, We arelike angels inthis hell knownrainbow... Andlife is returningto regret, our livesdonot understand, since Itold you, sorry ...