It 'been a pleasure to talk to me anyway
and there was someone
beyond anyone there?
is always a pleasure with the wave that passes through here and here
feel
feel that the wave
are what keeps you on the mirror
but what we see is
always just what you decide
Here one of many ... and there? there
us feel good? there you feel good?
you feel that here there
one of many ... and there? I do not have much
what to say but I am well
me that there is always that serves
always something that ... I do not know ...
needs something
one among many and there?
is a tape that runs on a world that turns more
you want to be a lap down or turn
want more?
is always a pleasure
but here you do what you can if that is enough
but if not ... I'm the one that keeps you on the mirror
but what we see is only ever one
that you choose one of the many
here ... and there? there
us feel good? there you feel so ...
one of many here and there ...?
not have much to say but what I am good
me that there is always that
serve in some
always .. some serving
to something in the middle of a lot and there
I'm not crazy, I have deliberately copied the text on my blog, because ? Why until some time ago, I was one of the many , until one day even one night everything changed and I found myself to be co-star of the fantastic tale always wanted ..
obstacles we encountered, but together we overcame them, sometimes with complicity in giving up something, but knowing each earn more than the surrender ..
I'm seriously thinking of us and I , something more in a month, we have experienced "little star", beautiful and ugly, I do not know why today I feel a bit 'sad, is the fact that we could not see for reasons flawless .. (Peanut sick) I miss this afternoon I was about to go to the station and take the first train to Palese to see you even for a moment .. Listening to this song I was reminded of the sad moments and gray past that week of my birthday in Udine dicissettesimo m'isolai when the world does not think in the end did not succeed and "enjoyed" only the defeat against Inter Bayern .. Now I know you're with me, I'm sure of this ..
But only you know my fears that I really do not should write here .. Fears that they may look like crap from the outside but in reality for me, at this time you've been so close, that the depths are difficult to trace .. The mistake I can just tell you .. but it's stronger than me .. you know me well know that I can not keep anything inside ..
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