"..sai, č una strana sensazione morire di nostalgia per qualcosa che non vivrai mai.."A.Baricco******...ogni volta mi riprometto che devo smetterla di soffrire per gente che non se lo merita, ma poi...non riesco a non farmi sopraffare dai sentimenti...e mi ritrovo a sentirmi sola, pur essendo circondata da centinaia di persone, e a sentir dentro l'apice del mio dolore....sono stanca....stanca di questo....stanca di tutto...******..scusate se ultimamente non ci sono spesso, ma sono colma di impegni.....spero, prestissimo, di poter tornare tra voi al 100%..GRAZIE DI ESSERCI******ANGELSpend all your time waiting for that second chance for a break that would make it okay there's always one reason to feel not good enough and it's hard at the end of the day I need some distraction oh beautiful release memory seeps from my veins let me be empty and weightless and maybe I'll find some peace tonight In the arms of an angel fly away from here from this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort there So tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn there's vultures and thieves at your back and the storm keeps on twisting you keep on building the lie that you make up for all that you lack It don't make no difference escaping one last time it's easier to believe in this sweet madness oh this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees In the arms of an angel fly away from here from this dark cold hotel room and the endlessness that you fear You are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort there You're in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort here.