MISTAKES 2
all make mistakes in life, I have so many things wrong and I ask scuasa for the things I've done (What I realized, and those not)
I am convinced that you're right when you say you love so much will still among us because we have so much more from us and tell us. We try to overcome the bad times and, if it is possible, not to make mistakes anymore.
Thursday, December 20, 2007
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Thermofit Temperature
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Mistakes
There are times when you make mistakes, and the funny thing is that you know to be wrong, but it is as if a hand move you, as if a drive deep to tell you "goes, you do so," you seek to oppose, say, "But I'm wrong!" and yet go on, continue.
E 'selfishness that guides you, the egosimo and conviction to have the people and their feelings. After you repent, while in fact you regret, but it's already too late, you did.
So in these moments we must reconsider the good things to those who count indeed, the years spent together, all the love that has passed and still passing.
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Saturday, December 1, 2007
Masterbate In Front Of Parents
HIGH TIDE
desert highway on the edge of the sea
heart feel stronger than ever this engine
cigarettes extinguished on the radio talking
that I drive by following the lights del'alba
I know you know the mind flies
out of time and is left alone without body nor
prisoner comes the dawn
You are inside me like the tide
that disappears and reappears
You are taking away the deep mystery, passion, the idea
six the immense afraid you're not my
I know you know time flies, but how far
to see you again for a look to my pride
You are what you want inside me like the tide that disappears and reappears bringing
via
you the profound mystery, the passion the idea
the mmensa afraid you're not my
I know you know time flies, but how far
to see you again to look for my pride
what you want
........ to tell you how much I
PS I think you understand that the road must be understood as a metaphor.
desert highway on the edge of the sea
heart feel stronger than ever this engine
cigarettes extinguished on the radio talking
that I drive by following the lights del'alba
I know you know the mind flies
out of time and is left alone without body nor
prisoner comes the dawn
You are inside me like the tide
that disappears and reappears
You are taking away the deep mystery, passion, the idea
six the immense afraid you're not my
I know you know time flies, but how far
to see you again for a look to my pride
You are what you want inside me like the tide that disappears and reappears bringing
via
you the profound mystery, the passion the idea
the mmensa afraid you're not my
I know you know time flies, but how far
to see you again to look for my pride
what you want
........ to tell you how much I
PS I think you understand that the road must be understood as a metaphor.
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