domingo, 2 de septiembre de 2012

She left me beyond the holy spirit that took me there. I just could see the light of his back when it was too late to stop him. He left too. I cried. Then I started pushing myself to get up and rise my weight. I loved it. Strenght again. Shine again. Lovely pictures of me and my hope in being happy. He found me, he saved me with the first kiss, took me back to the happy during. Beyond the happy ending.

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