Friday, March 18, 2011

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I've been writing a message, to tell you that I love you ...
but then I thought, "how stupid I am ... I always say, it sounds boring" ...
and I gave up. They spend hours and when I picked up the phone to send a message I found there, "I love you" to you. He seemed waiting for me, so I thought: "But it's true ... I love you, even if you do not tell you

Monday, February 7, 2011

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Dear friend, I write to you (am) to tell you ...

The reasons of the heart are hiding behind the need to feel loved. I'm all shit when they tell us that in life each of us needs the other and that we must learn to be independent. It 's true that only each of us must have its own personality and must have their own space and cultivate your passions and needs to know when to retreat behind the scenes and let your partner in the privacy (as we like this word) it needs, but we were not created to be alone, nor to suffer ... otherwise Eve would never "born" and Adam would continue to carry around the lions! I seem harsh but I am sincere when I say that when a person is with you, if you truly love, I repeat, is-with-you ... because he needs your presence from the moment they turned the joy of be with you in a need to fill the void that is normal to have during your absence. How many times have made me feel a subject for psychoanalysis because I wanted to have a family and tried ... to dissuade me with the idea that I could not be independent and then tried to tie me to someone else (model leech). Now, in hindsight, I opened my eyes and I realized I just made fun of me. The truth was and will always be only two: the first is that I was just a hobby (in the case of feeling zero), the second is black, they were afraid of losing their spaces and then climbed the excuses of an existential type, which put two foot pedals, vincevanoo the pink jersey pima yet to start. And from the time when the world 55% of world population and women, at least not let it make you suffer ...

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are no crumbs which feeds the heart,

but love the eyes see in us.

We have become blind to our emotions.

I hunger for you, your company.

bread is not what I'm trying

feeds of your voice my ears, and your eyes

my view. No matter

touch,

I'd be happy to be able to look back and see you anyway.

All around there is emptiness, that loneliness makes

gloves

While I try to grab me wriggle

not to listen to her continued to paint inside of me as a work of timeless

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A. .. Emotions like love, like environment

not There is no culture in a society that respects the environment. Strolling along the Po I saw a state of decay along the banks of the river and impressive. In addition to empty bottles of olive oil, wine, beer and jars of all sorts, I saw under the water to two gaming machines (the ones that are in the bar for instance). It was horrible watching the carnage, but it was enough just to raise his eyes to remain enchanted from another world: so many seagulls in search of food that you gl'uni flew around to the other noise, and then alighting on the water to recover in flight. How much do you earn in health and peace of mind if we only know to copy from the animals their living. How wonderful to have to close my eyes to the glare of the sun. It took a few days of hot sun and yellow flowers have numerous parts of the walls papered. There is no air between the bare trees of spring. It 's still early, but among those who do not appreciate the idiocy of this statute, the charm and seduction of this dance of "unlikely" the beginning of summer, there are those who are attracted by his spirit ... and the animals dance around in nests that will remain empty for a short while ... and too 'I want to leave this fake kidnap beginning.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

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Sunday, January 9, 2011

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A. .. Words do not say ...

are those who still await the perfect moment ...
There will be a time when all the senses come together (maybe)
and then be able to express what I feel
because only a part of me really shows.
The fear of failure again
the world turn to the opposite
that desires more normal

burn like paper and fire when it's all ashes,
find me walking on the ruins of my dreams.
I were not just dreams ...