Thoughts of my OldSelf No1Come and sit near me my darling, for i cannot longer smell ur perfume if ur far. Sit here, where my almost blind eyes can see ur siluete, and my senseless fingers can touch ur face. Come and sit here, and let me thank you for your time, the time you are giving me to speak. It is so hard now to find someone that really listens the message behind the words, people now answers before they are asked and speak when they should shut up. But you, you are different i know, I can sense it from far away.Thoughts of my OldSelf No1
Let me tell you about one day when I woke up smiling, thinking what a great day it would be, without knowin
God is on the Dance FloorGod is on the Dance Floor – Brenda Valadez 24 de Abril 2003God is on the Dance Floor
First there was a beat, then a distortion. I was dancing, my feet couldn’t stop and I knew it.
Then came God.
Yes, it was all blurry and I was tired, I had to get some water.
In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. And he made music.
And so I went to the bar, there was this man kissing another girl, there were some friends laughing, and some other people talking, - water please – I had to yell to be heard.
Then came the angels.
She really like that DJ, she was not used to go to
What about the drops that fall
havent had time to write or to desgin but ill try later on to write something else. though ive lost practice hahaha....
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