jueves, 10 de marzo de 2011
innocent face turning into dust
He may look like an inoccent child
But that is a lie, you must know.
So keep quiet...
Don't say to anyone, this little secrets.
The boy wants to play with favorite toy
who is your favorite toy,- I said- who is the toy?
He just look at me and point me, and with a sweet inoccent voice says me
"you"
"I was but then I realized that I was holding on to something that didn't
exist
anymore. That the person I
missed
didn't exist anymore.
People change
. And we can wish they wouldn't all day long, but that never works."
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