At this moment, my friend, we send messages that way because we are always away and something outstanding.
In these times you would have liked to be born without eyes or ears and my foundations were shaken.
In these days of flash come back to make a belated recognition, infinite gratitude for having the best at first not to want no more nothing less.
In these days when I sometimes feel far from all, regardless of the night, calls, tips ... all for my passport to freedom.
This season, they decide to say goodbye without kissing, no distance. Where he disappeared without understanding what they were. In which the brake and rest have come back to me see that the other was the floor.
In the now, the earlier days, months, forever ... in all this, you are. So I would not miss it falls to cheer from the infinite, to join them, to believe in something new, to push forward. To write this instead of watching the second hand.
