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TACK!
It all begun for a couple of weeks ago.
I didn't know you and you didn't know me.
We started to talk just like tha.
And from the very first moment it have feelt wonderfull and it has been very fun.
I can't explain with verble words how I feel inside.
I feel almost like I can jump of a cliff and start to fly.
Because a guy like me is just waiting for that person.
The person that can help us to fly.
But yesterday a really bad thing happend for the both of us.
It was supose to take away my wings and cut them to pieces.
But my wings are so strong that a problem like this can't tear them apart.
I might don't feel so good and it might breakt them a little.
But I know that I still can fly, fly far away from this.
And how do I know that I can fly with broken wings?
Because this night, right after this happend.
I had a dream... A dream about you...
You maybe think "So what?" But...
This dream was so real that I almost felt you near me.
I was there withyou and it felt so good.
It felt so real, so pure and I was happy.
And why can I fly with broken wings because of this?
Yes because of such dreams do happend.
Dreams that make you feel alive, do happen.
Dreams that make you feel happy, do happen.
Dreams that make you feel complete, do happen.
Dreams that make you think "wow this is what my life is all about", do happen.
I hope that this accident didn't broke your wings to much. And I hope we can fly together.
I didn't know you and you didn't know me.
We started to talk just like tha.
And from the very first moment it have feelt wonderfull and it has been very fun.
I can't explain with verble words how I feel inside.
I feel almost like I can jump of a cliff and start to fly.
Because a guy like me is just waiting for that person.
The person that can help us to fly.
But yesterday a really bad thing happend for the both of us.
It was supose to take away my wings and cut them to pieces.
But my wings are so strong that a problem like this can't tear them apart.
I might don't feel so good and it might breakt them a little.
But I know that I still can fly, fly far away from this.
And how do I know that I can fly with broken wings?
Because this night, right after this happend.
I had a dream... A dream about you...
You maybe think "So what?" But...
This dream was so real that I almost felt you near me.
I was there withyou and it felt so good.
It felt so real, so pure and I was happy.
And why can I fly with broken wings because of this?
Yes because of such dreams do happend.
Dreams that make you feel alive, do happen.
Dreams that make you feel happy, do happen.
Dreams that make you feel complete, do happen.
Dreams that make you think "wow this is what my life is all about", do happen.
I hope that this accident didn't broke your wings to much. And I hope we can fly together.
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