have you ever notice that in brigh moon light, our blood seem black? how warm your body can get, when your hands are cold thanks to the missing blood? how calm i get when i see blood running, mine or someone else... when i sit on a wall and look at my hands turning blue thanks to the cold and the cuts that a glass just did... how peacefull the night became after you get that anger and frustation out of you... no... i was not mad at no one, just at my self may be, frustated at not understandning... jajaja, frustrated about tornator windows proof...
i just leave a trail of blood trow all the treet, my right hands is not so bad... but i cut a main vein out of my left one... in this moments i am so glad i am a EMT basic... jajaja... hoo mon amies.... such a wonderful night... bright moon and clean sky... all the stars there looking down at me... countning the drops of blood in the floor... well... i had to walk home cold and whit blood over me... black and running... just as my soul... each drop of blood is a tear, that my way of crying, bizzare? may be, but my way...
cold night... wonderful night... such incandesent feeling of pain running trow me. now my head is clear, i need to learn to get to that point whit out this blood bath, but whit time i will reach my goal, now i may be of help... let see... but some others ideas just get in my head... something simple, but... well, not of my taste... is something she say... she wrote... it make me wonder..... who i am? her prince as she call me in this pale writeings... or just a joker who susbtitute a lion... well... this was a cold night after all
nunca dejes que tu propio fuego te consuma, puede ser doloroso.
dos fuegos nunca arderan igual, o a la misma velosidad, si tu vas mas deprisa y con mayo fulgor, terminaras acabando con dolor, no corras, ya que aquell otro fuego con el que caminas tal ves no arda de la mima leña, o asia la misma direccion.
sesped seco quema rapido y su fulgor es alto, ten cuidado, mantenlo vajo y en su lugar, nunca ardas mas que ella o te controlaran.
se igual que el otro fuego, dejala quemar con mayor intensidad, y se tu, kien guie al otro, que no pieda pasar de donde tu quieres, o lo puedes perder.
mas si aquel fuego arde no por ti, tu no ardas por el, elije tu camino, y no sufras por ello, si ese fuego es tullo encontrara su camino y ardera a tu lado...
no vallas mas alla de lo que quel fuego kiera ir con tigo... no ardas mas por ella de lo que ella por ti, y si ella deside probar leña verde, dejala, tu no te pierdas en su tonto humo
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