Carax Thanks for those words as yours, so perfect, so well, you come at the right time. For those you put in your tuenti states, those that I fall in love in silent or not so much because sometimes I can not help commenting as you see, I can not not use them for me. Thanks for these chats large, those that make me think, that makes me calm, I do see a bit of yellow on a green day. Thanks for laugh without steel walls:)
My eyes have a train ticket one way to "We changed a lot. 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 ... "
yours if you, me. if I, you. I wrote a piece of us in wings
birds for which we are not blowing away.
