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.
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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So I guess I could lie and say I tried,
But the truth I can't deny,
I loved you,
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
