how are you ?? I'd answer with a smile ...
but even with tears.
feel I feel empty inside,
I miss something I do not know what it is.
feel the loss of George,
that George was the first close-knit with everyone,
but now feel tired even when it comes to sending a text message to friends.
what's going on?? I do not know.
sometimes I'm afraid of this change delleconseguenze
choices that I could do,
of the answers I could give.
I would not laugh,
but I can not cry,
entangled afraid that if I even begin I can not stop crying.
hate this moment ...
I hope will change soon because
so it is difficult to handle.
'm in good company,
I enjoy and I enjoy,
them it is not the problem but as I find myself alone,
just two seconds in the solitude
for bring forth in me a pit in which to sink ...
right now I am only myself only when I dance with a ballerina ...
because people do not see that george melancholy
but soffrmano to see on stage dancers rehearsed those who love and trust each other blindly.
even when I'm in the studio by Velia, I feel myself,
the world I leave behind I carry out
Valcar before the threshold, and within
is just pure passion .
these are two very different things,
but I only got the same thing.
has already been a while that I feel that we are living a dark period,
but it's getting better,
is that it is time to turn the page:
relax and take the race for their lives every day,
a life that we never left,
but simply that we lived in a different way.
that gave pleasure before you now annoys
first hand what stress you now you help to move forward.
I think I have a great social life,
but that the private is not the best,
will I go out with people who have different strategic goals of mine,
if they can be called goals ...
my dreams sometimes seem
but reflect myself,
reflect that George has gone away and come back soon.
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