I'm on an island ... no people, no animals (only horse and ladybugs) .. house on the coast, snow-white sand lily, a seemingly endless expanse of the sea ...
Palma .... in its shadow, he and I .... He stroked my shoulder and hugs .... we almost did not say we should not utter his thoughts out loud .... We both understand each other ... .2 glasses of red wine, sound of the surf, the beautiful sun and warm sand ....
I know that the neighboring island of my girlfriend ... she all also great ... ... and all my relatives as they so wished all my life ... .. tranquility, tenderness and love ...
Trite, usually .... but I want to! ... not pretend that I have recorded in the book of honor or something ... I have something I will be happy ... and nothing I have not! nothing supernatural, and out of the way!
Even when I start dreaming about it .... Get a little happier ....
And so will you ... I'm just saying!
Although there is no ... ... I'm lying to myself .... I happy day, a month .... maybe even a year ... .. and then I will need a maelstrom of passion, a storm of emotions, sit on a rainbow, a ride on the clouds ... .. I want to tinsel .... and then it will not be me ... ..
.... Hmm ... .. and it was assumed that I prove the existence of a formula of happiness ....
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