Heavy rains flushed my city. I
curled up on the patio bench. There was still some hot chocolate in a
cup that accompany
my thoughts for a moment about a name. Who? Nobodies. Only she
can release slowly thorn I accidentally
stepped on some time
ago. Yes, it's you
Hope you like the unattainable, sleepiness
successfully gave birth to a dream.
Perhaps prayer that
has been echoed by the universe. Pending or
may be sick for a while. The story of what you will write with me later?
Rain Instantly add
volume and curl
up getting me into. I'm afraid.
Do not ever rely on someone, one day when he was no
longer providing her shoulder,
it will be more
painful than you sad before. When
you touch a
piece of liver was
cut this. You
want to heal? or
you open the wound
dressings that have not dried
it? Hey, why do
I cry for you at
this time. Really, I'm afraid of getting hurt again
Overcast slowly move away
and leaving little
rainfall. There is little peace here,
hearts. There is little
relief here. Whoever
you are, this heart is hollow and you're
in it. I do not need it that good-looking,
do not need all the
material and luxury world,
because the magic is within you.
Thank you for waiting for
me as far as this reckless. Thank you for
letting me realize the error will be passed
first. Thank you for
making me cry my fear
of what later. Thank you, for being interrupted
tahajudku name last
night. I wish I could know what way you think, I would have
decided to keep
trying or stop loving you now.
Daydream about you that
slowly expands with
rain away. I'm
reserving the last sip of my chocolate.
Let it remain in
the cup. Seek ye.
My hand pieces are
already there willing
to save you.
Hey. Do not let the chocolate cool to wait for you
to convince me
This article from someone who calls himself love
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