You know it's over
you feel it
the end...
fallen on the ground, unable to move...
unable to scream...
unable to call for help...
defenseless...
you think it's just a matter of time till
the end of your journey...
but! is it?
you hear someone calling for you
they haven't forgotten you
you feel them get near you and
pull you out of the battle
you see them in danger for you
you, even in deep pain, feel good
you feel relieved, you feel happy
why?
they came for you, to save you...
that's the beauty of friendship.
Ricardo Relvas
1 comentário:
Gostei muito, é muito difícil escrever, especialmente em inglês!
Continua..
(ps. quando a ana tiver a falar, diz-lhe pra ela baixar o volume, porque eu vou a dexer as escadas do pavilhão e já a oiço lá fora!)
Skullie
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