Anything to add?
I see what I dreamed closer. I think
reach out and get to touch,
and if I do not play, sorry.
reflections of yesterday I have in me,
on my walls in my lyrics,
on my goals, my memories.
I will tell 3.
Starting with the 1, I want to hear as you open the door.
By continuing with 2, I smell your scent on you.
And at the end with 3, I feel like you kiss me.
I will not feel disappointed if you do not, I just
know you want it.
Until the day comes,
may be complicated, but you keep on looking
and missing your gestures,
your touch, your hugs and your kisses
.
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Party Places Bangalore
In the limit ...
into something that I hope that everything changes,
I can not say it, but must be
(somewhere for me).
Just ask one
know that something will go well, why
has to go wrong?
why I never get anything right?
...
maybe that's ... Nothing
,
all decided!
will see that game after ...
I trust and I will not stand still, I'm
the limit.
-> Collaboration blogueril posted on the blog of Diego
into something that I hope that everything changes,
I can not say it, but must be
(somewhere for me).
Just ask one
know that something will go well, why
has to go wrong?
why I never get anything right?
...
maybe that's ... Nothing
,
all decided!
will see that game after ...
I trust and I will not stand still, I'm
the limit.
-> Collaboration blogueril posted on the blog of Diego
Friday, May 12, 2006
Panasonic Toyota Cd Charger Install
Thinking
A race that never got started.
With the sound of raindrops on the hood of the car,
count the days you can not hear you say my name.
mixing cold and heat in a bottle of rum,
I drunk with the fear of not seeing.
My hideout revolves around me like the carousel horses
Whose dream of flying on a rainy night.
my worlds collide, Dreams
the ground. Everything is broken
And the only thing I can do is mourn,
And expect my tears
Glue the pieces I have not yet lost.
I do not know where I am,
If I was or awning.
smoke mixed with ash.
My World And I die with him.
Tuesday, May 9, 2006
Using Usb Flash Drive Xbox 360 Save Games
All My world dies at 23 ... Difficult and strange
Shhhh ... Quietly
.
on any word,
no matter what is said now.
begins to spin.
Look anywhere and see everything,
bet the only thing left to 23 red.
should not leave everything to chance,
not have to remember only the words, even the facts
.
Nothing matters not what's inside.
Listen, sometimes not paying attention,
continuous and repetitive sounds
eventually get tired and bored.
But this is different,
know only what I hear,
although some people make it sound different ...
heart is a spinning roulette
... yet.
If I lose, hard dream.
23 again.
Shhhh ... Quietly
.
on any word,
no matter what is said now.
begins to spin.
Look anywhere and see everything,
bet the only thing left to 23 red.
should not leave everything to chance,
not have to remember only the words, even the facts
.
Nothing matters not what's inside.
Listen, sometimes not paying attention,
continuous and repetitive sounds
eventually get tired and bored.
But this is different,
know only what I hear,
although some people make it sound different ...
heart is a spinning roulette
... yet.
If I lose, hard dream.
23 again.
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