Sew In Weave With Side Bang

Damage and sweetness ... Excerpt ... PS Paul's friend is not always the best way out, down the memory persists here and blame we fall. cn

PART I

... night with me and santiago not bloody, as the song says, it helps me cope. How much can one endure? every emotion is contemplated face to face and how harsh it can be repeated as .... how painful it can be my silence ..... Rose buried a long time under the tears of a sacrifice, buried it thinking that it would not hurt to keep under my bed dry ezpinas ... eimpas and forget it during the story Suigen
.... as I said, the night did not accompany my steps and that! I could import that there was no tomorrow, will not find that "one love", that the earth did not have that smell of wet that I love, the sun does not dazzle my hands plowed, that the earth opened and did not give out more than gray and heavy smoke cover my life? IMPORT. matter because I find, I plow my hands, I sound my belly rip each strip and pose on my smile ... Te Quiero ...
.... The akcohol began to exert effects on me I would not expect to find sitting on the edge of the balcony, "SKIP FEED, who loses?" how many times have I thought not .. how many times I have been at the edge of an impending crash and I chickened out ... have spilled much blood for today to say no kiero fall, they do not want my paranoia fragment my being, I DO NOT WANT TO DROP MORE!
for that I need your support
couple
I need your eyes to why I need your arms ready to pick
for that I need your voice to yell
for that need your feet
not forget the way you need, do not know who You are, But you need

... I just met a stranger in my way .. Who are you? I found you in the middle of one of my many trips to the sun, but this time I burn your hands. To think that I have for so long before my eyes, forehead to my lips, face all I can remember ...

few days ago I heard that you cut the wings, WHY? I miss you every minute, without even knowing I think, you cry, te kiero ... TE KIERO .. How more I tell you !!!!! I can not ensure that old and die together, but if you Por Ti Daria La Vida .. I have ointentado free herself from her again and with a pattern and ...

cold enters the evntana ... DO YOU KNOW THAT TIME I LOOK FOR MY WINDOW AND I had not already dawned ACCOUNT? Tive many fear, the blood freezes, do not breathe, there .. little by little you become a dead leaf can never touch the ground

................................. ....... He continues ...........................................