Waking up quietly .... always, always I wish that these fleeting thoughts you localizen...
Unable to advance " only little mas " the distance The way that I see before my always is blocked Every time the days I want to see you but I cannot stagnate,
My strong beatings of heart turn into distress. If there is similar thing as " the eternity ", I want to believe. Even if I have to take the long way. Even that that I have hurt before for that I am awkward(stubborn) not me detendre, not cedere before nobody.
I think about you, and it is alone enough to do that the tears empiezen to flowing now always, always I wish that these fleeting thoughts you localizen ... I have known too much good everything on trying to be strong. But since then my doubts have disappeared.
There are things