Some great Ideas come from stupidness so here I am writing about nothing and everything of the same topic..
Lets leave our expectations the way they want to live an fool ourselves that some day dreams will come true...
karma will repay haha..
romanticide intro..
My fingers to type
and my thougts, ungiven kisses and assasinated
dreams to write about you.
Main dishes are served warm so hurry up and please youself....
Some days are made for joy
Some days are made for rain
some days are made of laughter
and some days are made to remember
Some rainy days are made for crying
Some ranny days are made to wash your dirt
some rainy days are made to wash your tears
Some tears are made to cry out at night
some tears are made to cry out loud
some nights are just made to miss you
some girls are made to ditch you
and some girls are just worth ditching
Some girls are make to keep you awake
and some girls are made to take out your sleep
to keep your dreams wake up
and some mornings are just to miss you
Some sunny days are made to beauty
and some sunny days are made to play
some games are made to have fun
and some of us are not made for games.
Some lips are made for kissing
and some kisses are ment to be
but, some kisses are worth to keep for yourself
and some hugs are made to touch your lips
Some nights are made to miss you
and some are made to meet you
and some moon are made to do both
some moons are made to witness
and some stars are made to give us hope
Some stories are made to tell
and some stories are ment to live
some stories are made to forget
and some stories are just ...mm stories
Some breaths are made to share
and some breaths are made to be taken
some breaths are made to be steal
and some breaths are made just to hold them
Some hugs are made to say good bye
and some hugs are made to smell your hair
some hugs are just an excuse to get close to you
and some hugs are made to take our your scent with me
some scents are made to remember you
and some scents are made to realize how beautifull you are
when Im aaround you
but finnally I can just tell you
My arms are not made to hug you
my lips not to kiss you
this night not to be with you
and this sun not to remember you
but some of my time is made to be with you
sábado, 24 de abril de 2010
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