mardi 8 avril 2014

it takes is a string

it takes is a string but three months before doing something bothers me I continue to do what I like and now it comes back , it's always the same day , I thought that killing the dog would no longer come to see me, but it all goes wrong, I increasingly need to make it so if I could stop doing that , I can live again without thinking that everything is bad, but how to get rid of this desire , I think I'll bid farewell to the city where I was born , and try to cross the sea to arrive in a place where no one will know me , and I go on an adventure , I meet a lot of people, I gradually feel better , everything is new , air , people , houses , and when I think everything is clear and I am now at the highest , it remains for me to find someone with whom I can share this joy of living and by the way, I arrive in a village where a strange atmosphere prevails , people are like frozen in place , there is no noise, but all of a sudden a bell rings twice , people come alive , a pretty girl comes my way , we talk for an hour , we decided to get married, and we immediately decided to have children , and for the first time I install my home and live a happy life

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