too much time on my hands |
ven toma mi mano y acompaname en este silencio que no termina hablaremos sin usar palabras cantemos sin abrir la boca
nos acostaremos juntos en la misma cama sin tocarnos mas que solo ver nos a... Posted by on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 22:32:00 GMT |
The moment i saw you walk.... |
i don't know yet the moment i saw you walk into my life i knew i had to get to know you your name is lost in my mind but your gracious smile still remains imprinted in me
all i could do was just star... Posted by on Sat, 18 Mar 2006 09:31:00 GMT |
Just another blog |
Eres la que mas quiero en este mundo el aire que se me escapa y entra de nuevo eso es lo que tu eres el tiempo se escapa de mis manos como la arena que le ulle al mar
No hay cosa mas extrana que e sen... Posted by on Sun, 29 Jan 2006 17:21:00 GMT |
Dawn comes, and we part ways once again |
i quitely stare at this heavenly being that stands before me and with attentiveness i study your every curve
your hair slides over your chest as if protecting them from unknown eyes and concealing y... Posted by on Sat, 31 Dec 2005 11:11:00 GMT |
I'll unravel those aimless memories..... |
If i were to ever to put into words the beauty i find in your amorous stare the passion i feel with each kiss you give and the silky touch of your hands it would truly show the inability i have ... Posted by on Wed, 28 Dec 2005 17:11:00 GMT |
Take me with you, where have you gone? I'll open up my heart and cross over time |
I've sat here for what feels like forever i'm holding as tight as i can to all the letters and things you said to me
But all i'am able to hold on to is this sad song that keeps playing on my mind wi... Posted by on Wed, 28 Dec 2005 16:20:00 GMT |
I'll be like the wind and breathe quietly |
For their are no words to describe how i deeply trasure you and charish all our years together Not even the greatest of symphonies can even begini to describe how the sound of your voice clams me... Posted by on Mon, 26 Dec 2005 12:14:00 GMT |
I turn to the warm wind for help, the wind I felt every time you held me... |
It's morning it's when i spent the most time thinking about you Thinking about who your dreaming of or if your already awake thinking of what this new day holds for you
It's mmorning and i'm here hug... Posted by on Mon, 26 Dec 2005 12:11:00 GMT |