Or what is it, or feel or suffer, right? As well days went by. One after another. Spending time
tracing those who cling now to not wallow in my own footprints. Inventing feelings in black and white colored. Looking around and seeing nothing. Playing the air to tear it a pinch of soul. Dragging my way all around me ...
Tired of all, excited about anything. Groping, feeling everything in my hands was to try to recognize what it once was. Much light as emanating, so hard that he could face a giant, all that disturbed me. Anything that hurt my loved ones ...
allowing me feel excited, choose, decide ... in short, believe in me.
Where did all that?
Where in the way the threw causing this sentence?
wanted to turn the light within him, get rid of "bad thoughts, find the antidote to the poison that ran through my body ... recovering heat and sweetness that would give me peace in my heart craved.
need You need You
(I)
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