...One of these mornings
You’re goin’ to rise up singing
Then you’ll spread your wings
And you’ll take the sky
But till that morning...
wyeth, winter
millions of emotions...crazy stupid feelings for events of these two days. burning tears. but cute things are happenin' anyway. got the most precious friends ever. the ones you find in books and films. or almost. grateful.
had a great night with them. dancing and laughing. and such an unexpected nice message from spain.
aww, when i'll stop being so emotional and keeping my heart exposed to everything when i do anything...we'll see. the busiest week ever is comin'....
exams, last classes, deadlines!
i'm off. shower and bed. cocorosie in the air. to remember summer days. besos.
...So hush little baby, don’t you cry...