martes, 17 de noviembre de 2009

~."..la cuido más que a nadie..."
~."...llevarte a recorrer el mundo en una nube y acercarme al sol con tu calor."

Smooth words, and unexpectedly the grass turns green, the sky blue, and there's a glow in my soul.
Someone is whispering roses, touching the wind that blows the fog in my life.
Could a hand clear up the horizon?


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M.
[~turning into you.]


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