The point is not there. There is no reason why my stomach is in turmoil, it could be famine, may, but is not.
So I find myself thinking and thinking, I realize that maybe it's you, maybe you shake it all inside of me.
"That must have been a tacit agreement on our own?"
not involved, once we accept the compromise, a compromise so as not to miss potendoti not love.
An anthropologist would have understood more than me, on me.
You were wonderful the other day with salt and pepper your coat, your eyes amber hanging from the tired face, leaning against the wall of the silver flakes in our elevator.
Watch you go, a passerby on the painting of brick houses, with your hand and you walk away I will follow you from afar, "Pass this on" still in my ears.
My "I" is really your boyfriend, when I'm with you I feel full, complete.
Many identify with this feeling of love, and if so when I realized that I would be happy.
I would be extremely happy to love you with all my might, let me go with someone special like you. Yeah I do, I'm fine, but all this is going to end in one way or another, inevitably.
I will try not to get the crash, the clash will she break my legs, I want it to end everything with a touch of music ...
begin the descent, you will remain up there with the light, I throw them back into the darkness of fear or perhaps afraid to dare.
"It's Dare
Bring me the inspiration that was dormant for some time but all other obscure people, start happens slowly makes me a better person, but like any drug, rob and Grow Rich.
My dependence stronger every day, will end sooner or later.
takes so little to be happy, rested tonight, call me tomorrow after class, find me tomorrow and you're a bit 'with me, you're the cure for my disease.
Balla well alone tonight, I'll skip alone in the middle of the party and I'll send you a smile.
Enjoy your music, I'll play mine, you'll go or you stay always with me.
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