you gone yet, while waiting in a corner of my life to say goodbye. Goodbye forever in your memories, sadness comes with the wind, just no more where to go or which way to move forward. Sharing these moments with the melancholy of a rush of love, with that choking feeling to know we're not both.
But to perish is the best way, the best decision; Over time they took me away from your destination. Today, however, roles fit into heaven, where he had written in my heart all the sentiments that have been lost, the one detail that I fell in the forest is the answer to every question I have.
It hurts to look back without having to mourn the incredible desire, suffering, regret and perhaps regret. Perhaps it is simply not a game of time, but attempts, battles and struggles that were not lost, but now are on the other side of the wall behind your life and away from mine. At least I hope you remember every moment we live together with smiles and caresses, at least I remember those days.
I write these words with a lump in my throat, and in every paragraph I drop a tear that destroys me. It hurts to say goodbye, it hurts to let go, but it makes sense if it's better for both. I feel it burn my chest, how the silence of your voice hurts my ears, but above all I know is best.
Now I must learn to live, to devote to smile and feel ogulloso dawn to close their eyes for sleep. My turn to rest a feeling, let it die, little by little the sweetness of this life make me believe again. And above all, know that the best is for both, blessings that come with the evening breeze, look how lakefront away from me, a leaf floating; Take your memories, takes it too far.
But to perish is the best way, the best decision; Over time they took me away from your destination. Today, however, roles fit into heaven, where he had written in my heart all the sentiments that have been lost, the one detail that I fell in the forest is the answer to every question I have.
It hurts to look back without having to mourn the incredible desire, suffering, regret and perhaps regret. Perhaps it is simply not a game of time, but attempts, battles and struggles that were not lost, but now are on the other side of the wall behind your life and away from mine. At least I hope you remember every moment we live together with smiles and caresses, at least I remember those days.
I write these words with a lump in my throat, and in every paragraph I drop a tear that destroys me. It hurts to say goodbye, it hurts to let go, but it makes sense if it's better for both. I feel it burn my chest, how the silence of your voice hurts my ears, but above all I know is best.
Now I must learn to live, to devote to smile and feel ogulloso dawn to close their eyes for sleep. My turn to rest a feeling, let it die, little by little the sweetness of this life make me believe again. And above all, know that the best is for both, blessings that come with the evening breeze, look how lakefront away from me, a leaf floating; Take your memories, takes it too far.
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