Ink and tear

Hey ! I can put pictures here again, but my template went out.

May be I come back here more frequently, cause I just write when the radio plays, I just write when the heart is so fast that beats slowly...I just come here when want to talk to you, I know, it's late and you've already sleeping..Ok, try not to think now. I'm not romantic, you know..but if you'd say that word..well, it's better don't try.

I swear I'm not a child, jumped the infance and the adolescence. Asked God if someday I could make these words seem a little easier. He tell me I may cry...cause I'll forget these people, at the same way I lost me any kilometres behind.

Too many people prefer don't try the most difficult path, but I learned it is not difficult, it is beautiful, just a little longer...well, many people don't smell all the flowers too.

*Hearing ''Otherside''