sâmbătă, 10 martie 2012

Sa scriu, sa scriu, sa scriu...

Azi noapte am avut cel mai ciudat vis posibil. Nu-l voi povesti evident ci doar voi spune ca I'm missing on something. I really do not know what but I am missing on something. Someone is passing right next to me, wanting me, smelling me, watching me, but I remain blind. I still do not know whom I'm speaking of, but I am sure he is here, somewhere. And I know his face, I've seen his face, I'm sure of it, otherwise I wouldn't have dreamed him. He has black hair, and he is so calm. Can not believe that, in my dream, he was so calm, just watching how I was going with this other guy, the wrong one. I wish to meet you, whoever you are, but have the courage to come to me, and grab my hand and tell me that I belong next to you. Otherwise.... :D:D:D "vaffanculo"