jueves, 22 de septiembre de 2011

eighty four.


"You're only as tall as your heart will let you be
And you're only as small as the world will make you seem
When the going gets rough and you feel like you may fall
Just look on the brightside - you're roughly six feet tall"


And right now I just wanna call you, just to say to you this words which made my day better. It was not my best day, but that song made me smile today.
You know what? I would really be that song for you if you let me. I wanna make you smile, I wanna say you that you're gonna get it, you overcome. I know it.
I really want to see you in the eyes and know what are you thinking in every moment.
But I can't.
I would say to you that there is hope, always. You can always be better, be happier.
I woul sing that song for you, but I can't.
And today I felt sad when I talked with you, I felt strange, and, although it happend I stay by my wishes to be by your side, talking to you, knowing you.
You'll maybe ask me for this text, I know, it isn't really serious write to someone something like this, and in another language! You probably think I'm going mad. But don't worry, I was mad since I was a baby :)

I'll try to answer if you ask, but be warned, I don't know if I can answer now, and I don't know if I can answer tomorrow.

Sorry about the faults, as you should know, I don't usually write in english, and less for someone special.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?NR=1&v=-zm6i-C0p1Y

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