jueves, 17 de septiembre de 2009

A recibir a la primavera de la mejor manera: con ustedes

domingo, 13 de septiembre de 2009

In only seven days

Monday the start of my holiday.Freedom for just one week.Feels good to get away ooh.Tuesday I saw her down on the beach.I stood and watched a while.And she looked and smiled at me. Wednesday I didn't see her.
I hoped that she'd be back tomorrow.And then on Thursday
My luck had changed. She stood there all alone.I went and asked her name.I never thought that this could happen to me.In only seven days.It would take a hundred or more.For memories to fade.I wish Friday would last for ever.I held her close to me.I couldn't bear to leave her there. Saturday just twenty four hours.Oh no I'm going back home on Sunday.

Oh so sad alone.

viernes, 11 de septiembre de 2009

Son las mejores noches con ustedes. Sepanlo ♥

domingo, 6 de septiembre de 2009

Huir de los consejos sensatos. Alejarse de que habla sin saber. Porque ya estan entregados a todo y solo ellos pueden dejarse fluir.
Quieren seguir amando.