I have to say..i love all that is toxic..all that is prhoibit, tabu, that i shouldnt ..do..i love it all...most of all..i love...Love..i love to love the simple things...i love the blues in it..i love to dont understand.... becouse all i really need..is to feal the melodie....
i love the coarkiness,..the tiptoes..the litle glimps of life..the fouling leaves..even the bad days..the tears...the tap in the shoulder..the mistakes..i love it all
cant count the days by the breaths i take or the rinkles....i count my live by the mesure of all that i love....and yes who ever you are with ALL you are, even if we will never meet ..yes i love you too...i hope u can understan how much i love you with all my heart.
by...Dilema ;)
