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I take a walk in vain, I walk the streets I know by heart .-

Fall ... a word that is synonymous to believe me.

Touching the sun with your fingers when you feel butterflies in your stomach and shortness you from walking, the life you imagine is different from the created ...

always dreaming with open eyes, which sounds cliché, but it is true, but only that, dreams, others come and go, and your love, more hate than love. Saving

pieces of memories, some sweet, some too bitter, like coffee without sugar ...

A very cold night a night without hope because there is only anxiety to see you come running and I come to look, but no, it will not happen hatred outweighs your loneliness ...

I'll ask the stars you're here, you see I'm not crying almost miraculously, but I'm suffering a lot, maybe too much for you ...

I'm forgetting things that we fail ... Awakenings

breath and remember, put together all over again, there is a vacuum ... Wanting

feel the magic again, that I ordered never ended, it is impossible not to ask for miracles, my life would be like without you?

not there something else to learn ... fall both believe or believe both fall, or dream crave so much ... who knows ...

Sit to mourn, nothing more .-

To drown the hate .-

.- To want without getting

To order life when are missing .-

To dream of eternal sunsets .-

To keep the spasms of yesterday ...

already not for me??

Come, stop this, we are killing ourselves!