viernes, 26 de noviembre de 2010


i´m tired of reading, of living!i would like to go flying through my window, to see the sky, and the people in the streets looking at me, saying -look at that!.I will fly, and i will leave all my problems of my head on my little but beauty home.I can't wait that something happens, i have to live my life!! there in the dark of the room, a voice says-i will miss you,i will wait for you-.How will i leave her? how can i tell her good bye?

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