So, goodbye. Yes, I know you read this blog and I've no reason to keep on writing to you like this. I've written and entire journal everyday I wasn't with you, and it has got to stop.
I saw you one last time. And I gave you three kisses. One kiss on your cheek, to thank you for everything you gave me and everything I learned from you in our time together. On kiss on your hand, asking for forgiveness for every dumb thing I did that may or may no thave hurt you. And one kiss on your forehead, wishing you the best in your life and hoping you find someone who fits better in your life and in your heart.
Officially over and will -eventually- get over all this.
I saw you one last time. And I gave you three kisses. One kiss on your cheek, to thank you for everything you gave me and everything I learned from you in our time together. On kiss on your hand, asking for forgiveness for every dumb thing I did that may or may no thave hurt you. And one kiss on your forehead, wishing you the best in your life and hoping you find someone who fits better in your life and in your heart.
Officially over and will -eventually- get over all this.
first....eheh
what if pain had a name?...wouldnt it be easier if pain could be called out by its name?....
maybe.... if one could talk to pain, and ask it why does it do so much damage?...and then again, how come it is so nesesary to live through it to learn things in life?
PAIN, GIVE YOURSELF A NAME, CALL YOURSELF CONTRADICTION, POWER IN DISPAIR.....GIVING ISN'T EASY, NEITHER IS THE RAIN, WHEN WE GIVE OURSELVES AWAY!!
TAKE CAREEE!!!
ah, qué Fede éste... X)
por los k no saben...jejeje...me base en una cancion de SWITCHFOOT!!!! se llama DAISY!!
jejjee
;D ándale! así sí. jejeje discúlpanos a nosotros los plebeyos que somos ignorantes y analfabetas O.O ja! XP
los perdono con mi benevolente magnanimidad!!!
jajaja
ntc!!!jejejee.....
pegenle un oido al grupo...es buenisimo!!!!
;) will do, love.
Bloom where you planted.
A good rest is half the work.
The heart of a fool is in his mouth, but the mouth of the wise man is in his heart.
All that is gold does not glitter; not all those that wander are lost.
it isn't the mountains ahead that wear you out, it's the grain of sand in your shoe.
If the world seems cold to you, kindle fires to warm it.
bueno un poco de dichos en ingles algunos son de personas famosas, dejame en tu flog hacerte uno y te lo posteo para alrato para dedicarte algo mio jackie
take this shoes..quick cuaked down some dead end street...take this shoes, and make them fit..
take this shirt, polyester white trash made in nowhere, take this shirt and make it clean....
take this soul, stranded in some skin and bones, take this soul, and make it saint...
take this hands, teach it waht to carry, thake this hands, dont make a fist...
take this mouth, so quick to critisize, take this mouth, give it a kiss...
take this city, a city should be shinning on a hill, take this city make it be a land, where no man can own, no man can take...
take this heart...DONT LET IT BREAK!!!
YAWEHHH!!!!!!! (U2)
LOVE YA!!! TAKE CARE!!!