Friday, March 28, 2008
As time goes by
I love time. I love music. I love to be with you. In you. I don't think time is my enemy. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here. I love laght, talk, kiss, touch, feel, breathe, touch again, hanging, pushing, dreaming, imagining, having...and other things concernet to you. And as time goes by, things gets clear, and you...hã...you! No words in English language. No words at all to tell. Just feeling.
Posted by Rafael Carvalho at 6:06 AM