sábado, 28 de enero de 2012

Our Dirty Little Secret

What I look like? The Wirzard of Oz? What do you want, my head or my heart? So go, take it, take everything I have. Anyway, they are already yours. You have already take everything I have. You have left me only with a full of birds head and a heart drunk of your words. You got everything I have at the same moment we started this stupid game. Because even being so different, I can understand all of the reasons that make us not to be anything more than this, even if it hurts me. 
But still, I'm going to follow you in each of them, without stopping even to think. Because I love you and I want to continue drinking from the words that make me believe you love me too. Although I am convinced that if any of us say it, all this magic that exists between you and me will disappear like dreams upon awakening. So I prefer to keep walking through this huge yellow brick road. Without head, heart or value as in that story, but being by your side. Although we are something that has no name, because really we needn't.We are we, and that's enough.
#Triss

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