Those times It gave around to the word in the latter, the shadows the night o you. O all the thoughts that it made them in the house in the walls all around me, and the feeling the similarity, it leaves outside mye window - always changing the color, falling afterward this superseded by others freshly-, it is new. Your so the smile they were lowered between and after by the places here to that never in the dust or it cleans. Forbidden the place I'd foolishly travelled in order to moor, even when in the dream.
Now that my the time here in this the place - my sanctuary – comes almost upward, my soul it is shuddered by the expectation to see you again, one the latter the moment by you in to establish the safe felt when completely outside the roads it seemed crumble every nowhere.
Afterward this telefonnica the call this the morning - it dissolved my somnolence. My quietness, it asked to hide by my disappointment but you know my silence it is kind. They wanted you for me for that in order to be here, to know, but now the gods they make you so far away.