Sunday, November 23, 2008

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. . .A Red December in Love . . .

Sunday afternoon ...
a cold afternoon, empty, the right to pass
home to warm ...
Especially if you have no choice ...
Moreover, the situation here in my house
is not the best, for me, so it's not such a
great pleasure to stay at home with my breaking ...
December is just around the corner ...
few days, and we ...
Everything is tinged with red, white,
and the city seems more heated than ever ...
Christmas is fast approaching ... cabbage, as it passed quickly this time ...
memories resurface in me ...
Memories of years past ....
Remember what I could not do ...
Memories that make me feel bad ...
Memories of her ...
I am reminded more vivid than ever ...
It hurts ... so bad ... Very bad ...
and regret, remorse, are unbearable ...
I try not to think about ...
I try to avoid them ...
But I have no way out ...
I hoped would one day be exhausted ...
I was hoping they would leave ...
hoped ... so many things, but in the end, nothing ...
no choice but to deal with me ...
However, on balance, there are times when a
which, let's say I'm fine ...
Last night was a nice evening ...
Thanks to my friends ...
and then ...
I saw you ...
We said goodbye, you smiled at me ....
How nice ...
... I think the best moment of all the evening ....
I know ... I should take away from my head but ...
I can not do ... By now you're
entry ...
Lately I hope in many things ...
But you seem so unattainable ...
and so I should stop dreaming and thinking ...
Ma. .
I have no idea what to do. . .
not only on this thing ... On
More ...


"I've Lost My Way. . .


-Aika-








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