Story Notes:
Another oldie from when I was 18. I guess my trademark
is writing poetry before the story. I might make this a story I might not.
Depends on my mood. Hope you enjoy.
Chapter 1: I Wish I Was Free
If only time can tell
exactly what reveals behind the spell
I believe that the time is the only mind
Cuz now I feel so lonely inside
I want to break free and know myself too
Want to be and see the person I know is true
The minutes, the hours of now are gone
And it cascades withing the breeze so pretty, long
There's just so much to say!
Too much to know in the day
If tomorrow speaks it whispers my worries
Do I make myself so still? Beacause my tranquil soul carries
I will never stop doing what I do
As long as long breathes strength in words,
Don't be afraid of me, if anyone should fear life, its you
Love to me is so haulted in strange bundled hordes
Yo te vo a amar
Sempre yo no alcuatar
?proque?... that's what I hold
Just my goodbye
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