So...
All time seems a failure when... when you lost the last chance.
All your short life seems a waste of time when you can't love your real love.
All dreams like a fantasy of a young boy.
A fantasy that only a old one could understand.
So... A title.
So... Words that somenone that know me couldn't understand.
In the ignorance it becomes a secret.
People seed sheet and trees don't grow.
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No importa. Formará parte de las fantasías que viven cuando me siento triste. Las fantasias que dan un significado al sin sentido. Y a pesar de todo, si fuera real... No sería mi sueño...
Alguien lee esta mierda?
davidporrasb (arroba) gmail.com
... The persons gather the leaves; the trees grow when one takes care of them. Always there will be shits worse that to read.
Irene.
¿Es tuyo o tomado de algun sitio?
Si la respuesta es afirmativa a la primera ¿le puedo poner música?
Saludos campeón
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