Te quiero y extraño mucho Cone, muero por verte y darte muchos besos descarados sin censura... de esos que superan los 7 cm. Sos tan lindo y guapo!!!
No tienes idea de lo importante que sos en mi vida y lo feliz que me haces!!!
BESOS GUAPO!!!!
vendredi, juillet 20, 2007
Domingo: a pesar de la lluvia la pluma bailaba con el viento... El rojo no la hacía parar!!!
jeudi, juillet 19, 2007
Jugando a olvidar, imaginando que me amas... Tomemos ese avión juntos, mejor aun ese helicóptero azul!!! Escapemos y después demos un paseo en mi papalote de colores...
Yeah I laugh and I jump and I sing and I laugh and I dance and I laugh and I laugh and I laugh and I can't seem to think where this is who I am why I’m keeping this going keep pouring it out keep pouring it down and the way the rain comes down hard that's the way I feel inside...
I can't take it anymore this it I’ve become this is it like I get when my life's going numb I just keep moving my mouth I just keep moving my feet I say I’m loving you to death like I’m losing my breath and all the smiles that I wear and all the games that I play and all the drinks that I mix and I drink until I’m sick and all the faces that I make and all the shapes that I throw and all the people I meet and all the words that I know makes me sick to the heart
Oh I feel so tired...
And the way the rain comes down hard that's how I fell inside...