are now almost 15 months, sky ... And we want yet, right?
I'm still turning to those in our conversations do not stop to tell you that we will be together forever. I know it sounds like a lie, a movie, illusion ... but I get to speak from the heart and nothing happens. The thing is that I keep going around rather than the conversation itself, if not for your fucking realism that makes you say a 'Who knows if joderemos before or if we get tired of each other. " Yeah, maybe we were tired, maybe I go back to shit or what you do, but dreaming is not bad and you know I think it will not be any of those things, I'll keep having you, the guy throws me pain in the ass and a half hour talks when I do something without thinking and then cry like a baby when I go wrong, the guy who read my eyes, the guy you know out of proportion, which I know your room, things he likes and no, the I know who hates his philosophy teacher to death, I know how to put hot, which runs every evening my skin to 5 centimeters per second ... "
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