My heart is in my hands,
my head is in the clouds,
my feet have left the ground,
my life is turning around and round
and every voice inside my head is
telling me to run like mad...
bows and arrows,
stars and sunsets.
Every heartbeat, every kiss just
makes me wonder what all this is;
Suits of armor,
hearts and arrows
Etiquetas: mad, running |
Manifiesto de Eva María Ashanti Zaragoza Marín a las 
Só vim pra dizer que a data de chegada não vai trocar mais, acho que estarei em Villahermosa a Sexta 26 pela noite.
Quinta pra Valledupar!!!
Beixos.