*My little world of beautiful things*
Una frase escrita con rotulador en un pantalón: una profecía.
I finally found my place. A place where I can be myself.
No fancying, no pretending. Just me.
Three letters. A thousand feelings. All good feelings.
Friendship. Warmth. Happiness. Laughter. Girls.
Walking surrounded by unknown languages. Everybody speaks differently. That’s what makes us the same. English, French, Japanese, Italian, German, Arabic, Spanish: one.
A common purpose: to be the best, to be all the same, to be all one.
No fancying, no pretending. Just me.
Three letters. A thousand feelings. All good feelings.
Friendship. Warmth. Happiness. Laughter. Girls.
Walking surrounded by unknown languages. Everybody speaks differently. That’s what makes us the same. English, French, Japanese, Italian, German, Arabic, Spanish: one.
A common purpose: to be the best, to be all the same, to be all one.
My little girls. Each one colour, each one shape.
One feeling: we all found our place. I’m happy.
¿Just for the moment?
Forever and ever.
I will never forget these years.
I will never lose my place.
One feeling: we all found our place. I’m happy.
¿Just for the moment?
Forever and ever.
I will never forget these years.
I will never lose my place.
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10:12 p. m.
Hmmmm... no sientas envidia, eso no es bueno ^^ Un día tenemos que quedar en la UPO :) top