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sexta-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2016

He saw me

He saw me

  He saw me moving, as you see the weather changing, desolate to rain.

  He saw me change from a free wolf to a bird with a broken wing

  God where am I?

  I need to get out of here, he knows what his love has done to me and yet he doesn't care, providing my misfortune.

  He took me home, cut my wings and made me a prisoner of war.

  He let me breathe fresh air for seconds, but he didn't let me breathe deeply


  His name was Diego ...

  The biggest love of my life