I just need to stop waiting to know from you in every line.
Stop searching for that key word between the lines, a single idea that could give me hope. Any hint that would let me see that you still think of me...
Why is sometimes so hard to let go? even when I can't hold you, even if I've never had you...the more I think, the more I want to run away from the single idea of you.
martes, 5 de marzo de 2013
domingo, 3 de marzo de 2013
sábado, 2 de marzo de 2013
early night talks
drink coffee to go in the car while having a good conversation with an old friend :)
of course it wasn't me on the steering-wheel this time.. but hell, this talk gave so much to think about..
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