domenica 6 maggio 2007

Love...

Always the same...
I would love, give love,  receive love..
But, who i would love would love someone else...
And i became friend...
But sometime is very difficult stop the " butterfly in my stomach "....
Why i felt these "butterfly"???
All my friends felt butterfly and is the rigth choice so everyone live happy...
Me not.
I arrive or late, or early, or young, or old...
Or i became the personal guru...
So, i felt butterfly and i have to listen the story of butterfly of who i felt butterfly...
And, of course, i give the rigth advice!

Next life, please, everything but not be a butterfly!!

P.S.
Is not easy to understand the story, only i want tell to butterfly that there is nothing to do in my stomach, go in another!

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