vineri, 12 februarie 2010


You, you had to fly to the wings of passion,
Taste to taste happiness in every day.
And forget about my being.
All you did you let me crash ...
I crash in your heart,
Where I learned
The first steps of absolute happiness.

Whose comfort the hurts,
I wish I could forget,
My life can continue
But I always appear to the road
And everything I leave behind ashes.
Let me love you
Let me wish you,
Why do not you hate it?!?

Connect-R- Borning Love

When I think of everything,
I think of any.
When I think of any,
I realize that there is more.
When I think too much,
means thinking of you.
when I think of you,
I do not know the percentage thinking
and the percentage feeling.
when ... I feel,
Everything seems everything, and everything seems all.
when, still feel,
means that I miss.
and when I miss,
miss you.
When I miss you,
not understand anything. therefore,
are many days that,
... not understand anything.
when ... understand something,
understand that, however,
understand when,
I miss all of you.
When I miss you ..... and Asha,
I could go on forever. know why?
for that anyway, do not understand anything ...