martes 28 de abril de 2009

How much can I miss...

I can't wait any longer...

It's seems like time vanishes, every day is harder than the last one and need you to be here.

It's not gonna be easy, but I rather find the way to move across. I have to find it out.


At least we live in the same country... we speak the same language... we feel the same for each other... and many other things.

Don't we?