Scientist Come up to meet you,
tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are
I Had to find you Tell you I need you
Tell you I've set you apart ...
think I've loved twice, if the love you can post it, of course.
both times I left bruised, his chest split in two, and bearings ..... but the first I hurt more because it was an asshole and because as they say "I went all" .. but did not learn much, ah? I must say .... that the second I left the same or worse with a child in my arms ....
would be very painful to tell the story of life who has lived my heart, since I discovered attraction to men, then when I started to like them, when nobody saw me and could not love me like all night hugging my bear dreaming to do so ....
but step. maybe that's why I cling to him with everything I had .... in a metaphorical act I start the heart and gave it .... fuck it hurt when I realized that this would not work ...
"Say Its nobody was easy .." I hate this song. I hate it because it was the last song you listen to ... after 5 years have seen us, being together for 7 ..... last one year but joining us in reality no more than 3 weeks ....
(que onda girl?
in 3 months as you engage with someone? Someone who does not see is just phone, mail and now?
bone as is done .. So I think if q is not much impetud one, sometimes that bothers me about me, because I feel that real things can not operate at that speed ... but as someone you can imagine, times are of one and one of the manages a pint of their own ... that's a lie! not handle a batting swear that you are in control .... but when you meet people, or "person" is when you realize that very few parameters that we handle ourselves .....)
...... 3 months in love and almost two years to assume that "it "....
because dreaming while listening to this song, resting on his chest sitiendo falsely that no time had passed for us ..... he could return to my ..... because he was the first thing I saw ...
and I still wonder what the fuck did you see ...
he does not know, but he is everything I want it to be a man for me ... and not just for me but for any woman ... this is why women are missing and not known about singleness of your hand for more than 6 months .... sometimes what sounds like a reflection of some part of their emotional content .. but it is not. I know it's because her amorous spirit dazzled him make the most varied range of women .... do not blame him.
maybe I blame my ah?
because at times I stopped and let her be so intoxicating, I charms ... because some men (ha! if some that are not the most, sorry) have the magic to make yourself and your world a place where no one ever managed to break into ... and no one will make you feel like you were really the only thing more important ...
guide!. There are men who do that very easily ... others find it difficult but I get .. and third they never do, and they will, mental and emotional capacity did not reach this level of evolution, it would come to be so as the laggards of love. these cakes are the first thing one sees q, attractiveness, but are like a meringue, infladito out, but stick your finger?
are just air ...
Well, I can tell man q q gave me this song, is one of those first ... I'm sure those q if it drew up a survey and obtain the opinion of all women .. more likely it is that almost all have a nice memory of him, and more than one thinks it'd be nice to be back with the ...
like me, one of these ....
under this competition, it is difficult to think that could have something back?
but goes ..... this is like an emotional oasis .... is it really the love of my life?
q
well I think will always be my first love ... and first love has everything to live for the first time .. and feel and hurt with all the intensity that implies ....
but one thing is to love him all my life, so that means in my life, and quite another to love him all my life with the hope of returning q feel his lips and the pain of batting and all those things The revived in me every time we propose that so be it .... hoping that this lifetime.
perhaps the thread that separates the former from the latter will never be very clear ....
until love me again that way ..... but you and I know girl, that possibility is almost buried .....
more does not bother me ah? say q is better to love and not be loved, you never know what it means to love.
and I learned that this is the way ......
simply being. the rest are conventions.
oh yeah ....
and while again I feel, a longing to another, to imagine loving another ... how good it feels. q at the end there is only love, without expecting to get .. I hope not I belong in the same sense, do not expect q I would like to act like I do not expect anything, just let me love you as a friend as a partner as a person you can connect with my ideas, who gives me a helping hand in whatever ....
because everything is getting something? when you understand that you love, you give and that energy will all conspire ... with humility, but above all convinced that that's the way ... just ... loving. your father your mother your kids the dog to the ground, the air to rain, everything q lives and everything that dead ever porq vivo and tube estubo the grace to come and make something very miniscule Kiza but enough to bring out a smile on someone's joy or a tear of sadness and pain that I provide an education ....
Volon
jo meek!
