Retracing your steps ... is modeled on smaller footprints
I make a post to greet you all. ^_____^
delivery in 3 hours by car to Rome, where I expected the flight to Madrid.
I'll be back on 26.
are more or less 4 years since I moved back to Spain, but I was weaned.
first trip abroad alone (If I find the courage ... sooner or later we do a post).
In a period when I escaped from there and tried something.
* him * and I was looking for his notebook in his backpack, I tried myself, but 16 years is too short to be. But I was happy. After a long time. ^ ^
Now I am in the waiting phase. Sleep is impossible.
I feel that it will be important because it is Madrid and Barcelona, because I have no more than 16 years and I'm really trying - I'm not afraid of what I could find. But certain things remain the same - to look and imagine what would stop her eyes, what have captured the Madrid now, faces and stories that would have sent it in mind. To keep them.
Which books of English poetry trailing your fingers, if only it were in my place - would fill many pages, if it had a new life and a notebook still white. Both
know. Where is Spain's him.
And a little 'I'm here.
For those who are anxious: do not start by itself, I'm with my compass and my TomTom as you prefer. XD
A person who joined me in Barcelona and came with me in almost all trips.
England, France, Malta, Germany, etc ...
I ask him to leave and he follows me in the end, we are really close * * only on the road.
It 's a strange relationship, if you can call report, but since I am abnormal person, I certainly could not have meaningful relationships! Certainly, if there is a relationship, sure it is the closest thing I may have with another human being!
I could try to explain it and I'd understand it anyway.
Sometimes I do not try it myself ...* rolls *
say that is the only one that has a name and that will always, perhaps not much ... but he's my best, apparently.
I was not able to really talk about him, though. ^ ^''
seem even more crazy. Sure. * Rolls *
What then, is not that I lost the thread, had to say: do not run for Madrid's narrow streets and dark all alone and it is virtually impossible for me to lose.
I have the compass.
I miss you too. \u0026lt;3
Have a good week.
* spreads love hugs and kisses * tapas
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