The beauty of silence, is the noise of no words,
Where is the light in your deep dark room?, A shock of light could save you from the shadow.
Why is the dark behind the moon? Out of reach until the light is shattered.

martes, octubre 14, 2014

cicatrices arrancadas

  cada día me convenzo más que entregarle/te el corazón (a todo) es una maldición de la que no sé salir. 

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