Self-centered

Becoming a new person has yet get into my head... little words are not enough to describe what my mind is thinking or has been thinking during my existence.
A window of opportunity. Welcome to you all. You're invited to read the next few lines.

lunes

Lust

It may fade away the love,
It may fall to pieces our luck,
It might this be unreal.

Sureal love always trascends,
While, some relationships can die at the end of their first day.
But, lust; it will survive into and endless time.
Lust won't die... It will always prevail.

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