when is it now

mardi 8 avril 2014

thank you for being

thank you for being able to do a bit by it but for this lack that can allow me to make a jump, it's not what I decide , but just a gesture, a gene that when weighing , but immediately c is released, so that from day one day , I open , I'm in action , stroke, so that in a month I do a tour of Europe , this is my project, only I must first try to push the door, I know it's heavy , and I'm still too young, but from trying I will still push is what scares me , I do not know that there behind the door, I think only that, it has become an obsession because I feel that life escapes , I do remember all my memories , all my troubles , all my joys, all that remains , today, tomorrow and then do that to the Monday that silence on Tuesday that like the rest of the year , because here it is a time , because the safest c is to see the danger, and if you are caught with a huge laugh is that in a sense of haute cuisine , you forget that it is for the glory , but it is not destroyed , I can not nothing , that's life passing behind it is too late then before I go as far as I can

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