miércoles, 16 de febrero de 2011

Photobucketi can fly..*

I can fly, but I want his wings.
I can shine even in the darkness, but I crave the light that the brings.
Revel in the songs that he sings.
I can love, but I need his heart.
I'm strong even on my own, but from him I never want to part.

—Eres un pájaro.
—Bien, ahora di que tú también lo eres.
—Si tú eres un pájaro yo también.

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