I put in a bad mood love you as I hate everything that if you do not see. I hate everything that made me happy and what helped me when you were not. Is that after you, this magic cega me, I'll have to friends with my dreams, my values, my soul things. It is not my purpose to die as I write, leave the soul and give mercy, stop, and avoid losing your cool air, but most do not want the oblivion I arrived. I do not want it to be lost, but forces me out, but I keep on posting about me and even go anymore. If I promise to leave the fears? If I promised to erase my memory, do not ask if someone speaks to you, not try to lock you in my cage. I can not, I love you too. Obsessed? Perhaps, but not so ill as not to see. Lost? Sure, but not so dead as to forget where I come from. It hurts so much but I love you ... I have a very bad mood today, love you so much ...
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