I have all the words that have been swirling within the heart.
All in all languages, with dulcet tones and harsh, with shouts and whispers. There are
, stirred with those smiles of yours that are mine and mine smiles that are inevitably yours. Revueltas with near-perfect moments where you mixed the sky and land.
With these and, of course, tears ... many.
guess that we will live each moment and get to the end of our days without knowing really like is that the heart works. Why were the books, songs, movies, these demonstrations almost perfect life, taught us to love.
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