Sólo no quiere decir solo, es una palabra diferente pero el caso es que después de conocer tal belleza a uno ya no le gusta estar solo:
I just can’t believe it, and in my lack of beliefs I became a knower, and being a knower is cool, not as cool as your eyes of course ‘cause your eyes is a mean for your visual life experience and also a mean for my spiritual weird fantastic crazy experience, yeah. And by the way I couldn’t believe my eyes when I first saw them, saw the owner of the eyes, and the great luck to have her close, and see her each day or almost each day, or week and knowing she was around, I just couldn’t believe it. So I knew that I could fall in love, and fall of course or by curse to an abyss too; but that is what life is all about, about a great rush, that kind of rush I usually don’t have due to my lack of fear. Anyway, I just want you to say to you that you drive me crazy and can’t stop think of you since that night, over feed night, well, poor night, she has nothing to do or eat beside the remainings of the heart you ate along the berries and cake and coffee. I just feel like the first day I saw you, I just feel a crazy love you. I don’t believe is love though but the simple idea to love you and share a stuck of time with you we can eat together along cakes, and meat, and laughter and sun and air and water and soccer and bear and bears and ice-cream and perhaps one or two ER situations, who knows? No one, but I would like you to know that I just feel I love you and hope it lasts ‘till the sun goes down the day our souls know that we are just fantastic and lonely, which by the way is not the same as only.
:) If you know what I mean!
Hope we could take one or two clases together. ;)
I just can’t believe it, and in my lack of beliefs I became a knower, and being a knower is cool, not as cool as your eyes of course ‘cause your eyes is a mean for your visual life experience and also a mean for my spiritual weird fantastic crazy experience, yeah. And by the way I couldn’t believe my eyes when I first saw them, saw the owner of the eyes, and the great luck to have her close, and see her each day or almost each day, or week and knowing she was around, I just couldn’t believe it. So I knew that I could fall in love, and fall of course or by curse to an abyss too; but that is what life is all about, about a great rush, that kind of rush I usually don’t have due to my lack of fear. Anyway, I just want you to say to you that you drive me crazy and can’t stop think of you since that night, over feed night, well, poor night, she has nothing to do or eat beside the remainings of the heart you ate along the berries and cake and coffee. I just feel like the first day I saw you, I just feel a crazy love you. I don’t believe is love though but the simple idea to love you and share a stuck of time with you we can eat together along cakes, and meat, and laughter and sun and air and water and soccer and bear and bears and ice-cream and perhaps one or two ER situations, who knows? No one, but I would like you to know that I just feel I love you and hope it lasts ‘till the sun goes down the day our souls know that we are just fantastic and lonely, which by the way is not the same as only.
:) If you know what I mean!
Hope we could take one or two clases together. ;)