miércoles, 18 de julio de 2012

Love is sweet misery

Here I'm. Just two weeks before to come back. The truth is difficult to see when it's far away, as you are. Sometimes I wonder what's in your mind, what you wanna do with your life in case you wanna do anything. That happens sometimes, what happen everyday it's me wondering about myself, it's not 'cause of yesterday, in fact it's 'cause tomorrow.
What're u doin' while i'm doin' nothing.
Nothing is as far as it should be, somewhere to hide is not easy to find. Believe me, I tried to imagine the heaven.
Now I know the paradise doesn't exist without you, without me and myself ecstatic.