Conscientious Estevo

One to want exacerbado to come back in the time and to change that present execrvel. For more specific information, check out Eliot Horowitz. Sleep as an friend to took it to the few in the arms to rest. When suddenly, in the half-opened door it to see a countenance. Simple somebody wet by rain. After contemplating per some seconds it recognizes that it is the same to who was to look in the photo with repulses, and homesickness, who knows? The surprise was as much that remained inert, the only thing that if moved in it was to the pupil of the eyes to observe Estevo kneel and quiet to its feet.

The looks if had found and per minutes they had remained been silent. Until it, with tears mixed to the dew of the night, breaches silence and speaks: – It pardons me! Still inflexible Lcia does not answer, estagna the thoughts, it only feels them, and it does not understand them. Conscientious Estevo of the error insists. But Lcia contests: – I thought it loved that me! – But, I love and therefore I in time came back to say you that it was good for having IDO – Hypocritical! (Lcia is left to exaltar and cries out some times) Cynical. How it was even so it left and me? – I looked a kiss with the flavor of yours, but I did not find Therefore I came back! – I go to travel to the dawn, and you will never see me again! – I know, and I do not judge you therefore, however, I want that it knows that I will create roots your wait, even though when more not to come back.

You do not forget! – I do not believe! I – He does not speak, but he knows that I needed to go I eat I was, to know, to risk, to suffer your loss to convert and me. In my uncertain steps I discovered a strong domain in me, that if it never did not have risky it would discover, I call now it love. – Estevo you know that to your they had left me errors you stain that they had transformed me the life and you cannot more Not! Lcia was surprised by a kiss. The love domou the hatred and the desencantamento. Perhaps one second possibility in the life was not valid the penalty, but it is impossible to know the end, therefore to be flexible is to search the happiness while to last the infinite. Ass: S.M My loves It kissed me thus never I forgot The other touches the hand and feels its to me fondles soft That one denied affection to me when more I needed This since that it arrived made me captive. The first one nor I remember its perfume, however I recognize its look This of enigmatic eyes soon leaves mystery in air That one promises had made the useless me to cry, However, this its smplice to speak sounds safe Despite in one day any lay, me, and independent I followed; it would be in you my last dream of love Because the failures to love suck me the soul. simply I give up! Therefore, my loves, as music, I look for to bailar to the ratio that I love also mount.