To love you is not the best, i know very well.
Having so much to do, less painful.
like found figures in the clouds,
like movies or do nothing.
To love you is not the best but I like it.
Maybe I'm playing as always a masochist.
Instead of pass time with soccer
or using the Internet as they all do.
To love you is not the best, but it is perfect,
just to find meaning in this routine,
forever be just a citizen,
just one more.
Love you it hurts, such a good luck.
To remember that I exist and I feel.
To have to think about every night,
to live.
To love is a poison that gives life.
It is a torch that turns on and off.
It is the sublime along with the idiot.
It's what I feel and who cares.
To love is the truth more false.
It's the best of the worst that has happened to me.
It's Russian roulette for a kiss,
is the usual improvised.
Loving you is the worst says a friend,
who believes that being happy is being free,
and loses the nuance that gives the uncertain,
love you.
It is the embassy of a moment in my brain.
It is also have been hated you a couple of times.
To love is nonsense and we know it,
and will be in that way ... As we last.
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