FW218

FW218

From all the hurt that I feel I belong to someone without fear compassion, crazy, passionless and pure soul of a node without power, but intertwined, and united in one sense, a last will and have and in order to be anything … Absence If you touch and see your world, would be unclean, without a hint of sensitivity change, at least believe that someone beats my reality. My sadness is simple as all happiness attainable as unreachable. By magic, without irony in a day you say, play me feel, how you look at me and see who I’m not and I will be with thee. A burning match burning pain in me burn when everything closes. Never took you, in fact you say you suffer because they never left you and know that you loved and always will love you …

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