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When we are young we believe that we are invincible, that our smile will last for a whole eternity. This is, until, that is the end of innocence.

For many life will be like a dream, and other typically the majority, will be an ongoing struggle.

For me it is and has been an ongoing struggle. In my life I've reaped many successes and also many failures, joys and tears.

But nothing, absolutely nothing has caused me much pain as well as watching someone die of grief for missing his great love, miss the love of his life.
 
I felt too cold to see his shattered soul.
Throughout these months only hostel in my confusion and disappointment. The cold now lives in my soul.

The look lost among a sea of fog is what I have.
Attempt away from my solitude to me, though, I want to scare the disappointment, not from where I was born yearning to live.

Wrong or not in my veins there is only confusion, it might be the law of my heart.

I am no longer the same, no longer feel the same, the penalty took the second person that I wanted more.
Now I wonder what important is to live, to fight.

The colors and silhouettes are, and there is no cure for certain wounds, the time appears before a sweet death where there is no awakening.

That sad reality rose up before me.




I want to apologize to all those who have passed along these months on my blog and you have not received any response. Thanks for your patience.

I hope gradually returning to talk with you and visit your blog's.

Only she was 15 years old and my group played in the neighborhood,
bathed in the crescent above the scene,
Huntress with initials AC / DC in the back,
longings to live,
girls who came to discover the magic transmitting with my guitar.
A night to become a comet,
were ways of living by a piece of sleep,
my heart was marked for the rest of the day.
Already nothing again be the same as that night summer.
The road took me and my mistakes were many,
my hands often knew the fire,
and discovered little by little the end of innocence.
But now that I look in the mirror I discover something that I am older and more tired,
cry to heaven a song of sorrow for the soul shattered.
My eyes are still in those 15 years as a newly completed,
it is as if the passage of time would like to keep them as innocent in search of the truth.




Tell me how they were your feelings?
As you change the time frame?
And the loss of innocence?
You have fulfilled your dream?

 I try to sleep but can not do it.
Your picture comes slowly to me but you're not.
I feel cold, my arms just to reach the air naked embrace and my tears are impossible to dry.
I remember when I was a kid scared, looked at the sky with the word Mama on the lips in search of your eyes tender and affectionate kisses and hugs. Butterflies in the tummy if you embrace me.
Every child looks toward the sky with the word Mama on the lips, to heaven because you are the world's largest.
I have been broken heart, and you're not with me is everything and start again.
You have been the most beautiful woman I've known and that he wanted more time. Your arms were always open when I needed. Your heart has always managed to understand when needed a friend. I've seen your eyes as sensitive hardens when needed a lesson. Your strength and your love I have gone through life filling my soul fuel to perform the impossible.
I'll never forget in my life wet kisses on the cheek in return that gave me a simple smile.
Never there a language capable of expressing the beauty, strength and heroism of your life.
I love you mama, you never forget, because I am thinking of you child again. 
 

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