If we recollect every drop of tear we cry, we could make a sea out of it. If we could recollect what we felt every time our heart was broke we could make a sea driven by a constant heart rush. And the feeling would last long and the misery would be strong. But finally love will be a negligent sentiment and misery would be the point for driving through the suffering sea. The waves would be the sorrow and the water the optic which makes the movement the infliction in chest.
martes, 17 de marzo de 2009
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