Ok To Put Lemon Juice On Dog? ... Who can forget love ??...

... I give you my waist ... and my lips when you want to kiss ... I give my folly, and the few neurons that already ... my shoes are faded, the newspaper in which you write ... I give up my sighs ... but do not get more ...
Everything is sad ... everything sucks ... it's clear why you can not forget when you ??... why ??... I want all this is over, which is only a dream, wake up and it's summer, everything is fine and no more concern to be well with him ...
I would lose it in the world ... to live alone, direct my destiny ... enjoy the world that I have ahead without concern that the same attachment to a park ... ... and back every day and feel special in that place again ...live my life ... but beyond all ...
How hard ... because there is so much to see again, and again to remember ... looks ... so many feelings so many hidden among rocks ... those moments ... ... tears ... smiles those lost photos in the sea saved the impossible ... ... but lost ... (Even when you finish writing ... ... you show it ...)
... Shaina ... I learned to love. .. and now ... do not know how to forget ...

Kates Playground Follando REVER avec toi ... ... ... In Tête à Tête

Perhaps what is happening to me lately ... vanish with time, become lost, ending in the forgetting of the words spoken by the wind ... it might be better ... but I can not go back ... now I do not want !!... The light begins to be seen from the bars of this room, only lit by darkness ... now begin to see the moon every night, I begin to see the reflection of the sun at dawn, I start to think that the darkness will go away and may never return ... although I know that's impossible dream ... but do not charge ...

the end, I called Dani, and I saw him on Sunday ... I think everything was perfect ... until I had to go ... and say goodbye to him ...
I called on Monday and we were speaking and such ... but I have the impression that tomorrow (miércoles. .. that qan I to call me ...)... the moon light ... and iguiente day ... the sun will not rise much uncertainty does not help, I know ... but sometimes I'm afraid to follow and return to suffer ... but if not you risk not win ... but I think this game is not for me ... echo

retype Maybe tomorrow ... meanwhile ... back to reading * Utopia *... Yago !!... Thanks again and I immerse myself in a world that does not belong ...
... Only today is yours ... Shai ...
... Time is a toy ...