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.
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
