I want to see your laugh all day hear the melody of your voice Qusiera be the brightness of your eyes comb your splendor undressing corner you see when you walk ... I see your laugh all day hear the melody of your voice Qusiera be the twinkle in your eyes comb your splendor undressing the corner that you see when you walk ... The shape of your lips and want to be your last pain I ask you to heal this wound I know very well that it is your duty buffer only if my fall will be my salvation ... promise to try not to hurt promise to give you all I promise to give you unashamedly my heart ...
ever have been happy not so happy a smile on his face for days and days I say this as I'm still me is lasting, and it seems strangely great, I like to feel and it feels good, no problems, no doubts, no anxieties just happy I do not know this is strange, everything is strange for me but I LOVE IT. I love the rhythm of my life, things happen, life is so hectic and quiet nights filled algo''que''that fills me:). Although I doubt that I have some curiosity to know why so much happiness, but-not-know what I'm fighting my conscience to know the reason but I'd rather not know and let things continue as well, feels good. Like the weather a touch''Gray''is not as colorful but I'm very nostalgic thing that gets me is not common in my BAH ... but I will always be the same and not show it or you do not notice. ah I always liked to leave some curiosity to me, the cold goes with me and I in him.
And there will always be a song that says sorry ... but I feel at heart ... pegadaza