Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growth
and overloaded with treasure and souvenirs.
Every new step arrives out of all steps taken,
My face presents my history,
my brown eyes are jewels I cannot pawn.
I am the map of the campaign,
each ancestor has his flag,
The taste of individual beauty born of a collective effort,
every day my soul claps its hands, and sings,
consumed by the joy of a rich heritage
and all days are better than all yesterdays.
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
