The last three years, I discovered a nice tool where I could explain some of my feelings, fears, dreams, loves or poor experiences. I thought that the words could discovered me other ways, when I stopped the first of February I didn't feel any. Why?
A woman is discovering my weak body around the sounds, I've fallen near her legs, I've taken its although she didn't like. I've asked about her loved embraced. She've thrown away, she reminded me that my feelings are short of dispositions. She asked me about discovering her essences. Perhaps, when I wrote her other days, I'll take times to fill her deep skills. I should do it
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