Irrompe come un diavolo…. Questo sabato senza un filo conduttore… a parte il cielo lacerato dal sole… mi ritorna questa voce cruda da tempo sepolta nella colonnina nero laccato...“… you and meMeant to beImmutableImpossibleIt’s destinyPure lunacyIncalculableInsufferableBut for the last timeYou’re everything that I want and ask forYou’re all that I’d dreamedWho wouldn’t be the one you loveWho wouldn’t stand inside your loveProtected and the lover of…A pure soul and beautiful youDon’t understandDon’t feel me nowI will breatheFor the both of usTravel the worldTraverse the skiesYour home is hereWithin my heart…
Post N° 258
Irrompe come un diavolo…. Questo sabato senza un filo conduttore… a parte il cielo lacerato dal sole… mi ritorna questa voce cruda da tempo sepolta nella colonnina nero laccato...“… you and meMeant to beImmutableImpossibleIt’s destinyPure lunacyIncalculableInsufferableBut for the last timeYou’re everything that I want and ask forYou’re all that I’d dreamedWho wouldn’t be the one you loveWho wouldn’t stand inside your loveProtected and the lover of…A pure soul and beautiful youDon’t understandDon’t feel me nowI will breatheFor the both of usTravel the worldTraverse the skiesYour home is hereWithin my heart…