I have gone out and found those tides that waited so long for the words I fed them. They are now satisfied and I can carry on.
Moving forward, waiting on a new tomorrow... I have said my good-byes, there are no more tears left to cry...
Whatever shall come...may it be!
domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009
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