a week, so much time since my birthday ... and only now have the courage to tell you that that day I had the courage to put away a bit 'of things about her ... or rather a bit 'of things that concerned us and our exits ....: cinema tickets, the tickets of the restaurants, his beautiful letter ... I did a painting and I have not hung ... is too great the pain again and maybe one day I hang ... by the time I was just afraid that the memories ... or rather, the testimony and evidence of memories will lose .... certainly do not ever lose the thrill of those moments ... so beautiful, so unique and unique ... so great and so simple at the same time. When the heart beats and strong beats everything else seems quiet and everything else takes a back seat .. when this happens then the memory remains forever. The worst thing is that the Lord is watching this waste of love.
We are not understanding at this time he and I and it is bad that I blame him for something that a girl has done, of his choice .... certain, however, that the disappointment and distrust also remains.
Help me to trust you ... again, again .... may follow your heart was a mistake? Safe journey
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