spread my feelings in empty storefronts where hungry eyes and mouthed the mouths tore mercilessly. A story told but tried and convicted half full. Your cravings betrayed me and even managed to open the distance new gaps in my weary soul. Clothes off my virtues, extolling my mistakes and natural imperfection of being turned in my paper. Nobody
hear the cries of my heart because no one stopped to ask, because it is very easy to judge knowing half the story. And there fell upon me the reproach and the inconsistencies in a world that was no longer mine, sinking through your fingers my last illusions. Sola
now vague in the distance, in the empty echo your words, your words are empty echo in my heart.
PD. I still without internet at home so I can rarely connect and stop by your blogs as I would like. Thank you very much for all that you guys are going through here in spite of these long absences as soon as I install internet will come back to visit you as you deserve.
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