
Hasta dónde volarías, si por tú ventana te tentara el viento...?
Where would you fly, if by the window the wind would tempt you...?

A long time ago, the simplicity of my thoughts began to dissolve... now, wired to the ground I can smell the delightful waves of mental perturbations, avoiding illness, confuse and reasons to kill yourself.
4 comments:
I'd fly right to his bed so I can peacefuly rest and lie next to him.
It's red.. outhere too...
I'll just fly around, watching everything and everyone (including him)
volaria libremente hasta las partes más altas; donde el aire es muy delgado y no podria levantarme, para llegar a una caida libre...
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