Una vez el amor y al locura se encontraron en una isla muy lejana. Un dia, jugando en la arena, la locura le lastimo los ojos al amor..-perdoname!-dijo la locura,-ahora tendre que servirte para toda la vida..-
Desde ese dia el amor es ciego y se deja llevar por la locura..


jueves, 14 de octubre de 2010

Young girl, it's all right: Your tears will dry, you'll soon be free to fly.
When you're safe inside your room you tend to dream of a place where nothing's harder than it seems.
No one ever wants or bothers to explain of the heartache life can bring and what it means.
When there's no one else, look inside yourself like your oldest friend just trust the voice within. Then you'll find the strength, that will guide your way.
If you will learn to begin to trust the voice within.



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