Everything was so perfect and magic,
My eyes meeting his with enthusiasm,
The music playing, the girls singing and for me he was everything,
Now that everything is over,
I cant take a long and deep sleep,
Something is absent!
I cant stop listening to that echo that is trapped in the middle of my chest.
It screams! It hurts! It aches!
And something tells me that everything is SO WRONG.
All this because I couldnt take the courage,
That courage that was able to take every single sign of love to him in the past.
Now that he is gone, now that the air has taken him away
I cant do nothing,
I never did something,
And that makes me feel to empty.
AND YES! I'm too weak and bipolar








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Just a dreamer. carolcoelho(at)live.com (:
saliste toda bonita en ensamble, !!
Ojala hubiera podido ir,
NOs andamos viendo por aki
Soi viri
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You touched my heart... You touched my soul.
You changed my life and all my goals.
Is it alright if I call You Sara?
You have anice gallery.
Just open [link] but unfortunately I wrote it in Indonesian language.Someday I will translate it into english for You.
hahah XD see mis zapatitos de tacon Gianni Binni, :3 son tan caros que me costaron un ojo de la cara, una pierna y mi riñon que solo los uso en ocasiones especiales :3
o_o clases de reposteria? no me gustan los pasteles..pero eso que? XD vamos!! vamos!! siempre es bueno aprender algo..sirve cuando me case a mi esposo le hago pastelitos :3 ohww que bonito donde es? y cuando?
asi pasamos mas timpo juntas
te quiero mucho sara
y siempre estaremos juntas
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ñañañañañaña
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