sábado, 26 de febrero de 2011


the telephone rings. Who could be?  Yes, it's your boy. The perfect boy. The nicest, the cutest, the most perfect.He's phoning you for just one thing: tell you that he loves you. He says 'Hi princess. I love you. I just wanna tell you this. Bye.'  And you breath. You take air and after a long time, you breathe out. You close and open yous eyes. In your face  born a smile. You go to sleep again.

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