terça-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2016

make a wish...

With every smile we lose a line and watch the stars fall back into the sky. But you know why?I don’t mind losing you this time,because I know I’ll meet you coming backwards, I’ll meet you coming back, when the universe has expanded, time will contract, and you’ll come back.I’ll meet you coming backwards next time..but we move forwards, into emptiness, into the void, into the universe, so there will be no next time, we’ll just part as happy strangers from a long friendship that grew from such a love

J. you were my wish

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