The court issued its ruling indisputable: "Guilty."
Outside the court that people from viewing, possibly at a distance.
They could not understand it, or share his pain.
He opened the car door and I slipped cautiously, to escape from that world.
The feeling of freedom given to him by pressing the right foot on the gas did not seem real, he was happy for a moment, then angry, started down the road trying some sort of relief, as he launched a punch at a wall, a load relief of pain.
The engine coughed and stopped twice to keep him company.
Suddenly he realized that he was in an unfamiliar place, her eyes collided with the mountains that surrounded him with a thunderous slam him that the soul in the chest, and she took over.
They spent countless hours, he had thought long and hard, his guilt hit him in the skull and a red sunset too was burning her eyes, and, weeping, he collapsed on itself fall asleep in the tall grass.
The alarm turned away from the warm embrace of that love which populated his dreams.
Those big eyes would not open up, the hatching of the eyelids seemed to last an eternity.
Something was missing before her, was not there he stayed. Where were the mountains
that showed that wonderful sunset? And where the wet grass that he stroked her skin? In her bedroom time stopped.
Those sensations that filled the soul were not his, he had lived in someone else, perhaps someone else.
The transparency of the window closed he could not give her nothing but a gray sky weeping bitter tears, that trickle rain streaked glass as the rivulets that fell from his eyes marked her face at the moment when he realized that he enjoyed the feelings, nor in neither, but only thanks to someone, anyone.
was to express the gratitude that I was convinced, that day, for no apparent reason for those around her, decided to return to live.
The view had abandoned him, along with thoughts.
remembered the sentence, while everything around him disappeared, as if he had just quell'effimero court held: "... GUILTY OF LOVE."
Pierced to the heart felt that in reality that could not be a fucking fault, if only he existed ...
Outside the court that people from viewing, possibly at a distance.
They could not understand it, or share his pain.
He opened the car door and I slipped cautiously, to escape from that world.
The feeling of freedom given to him by pressing the right foot on the gas did not seem real, he was happy for a moment, then angry, started down the road trying some sort of relief, as he launched a punch at a wall, a load relief of pain.
The engine coughed and stopped twice to keep him company.
Suddenly he realized that he was in an unfamiliar place, her eyes collided with the mountains that surrounded him with a thunderous slam him that the soul in the chest, and she took over.
They spent countless hours, he had thought long and hard, his guilt hit him in the skull and a red sunset too was burning her eyes, and, weeping, he collapsed on itself fall asleep in the tall grass.
The alarm turned away from the warm embrace of that love which populated his dreams.
Those big eyes would not open up, the hatching of the eyelids seemed to last an eternity.
Something was missing before her, was not there he stayed. Where were the mountains
that showed that wonderful sunset? And where the wet grass that he stroked her skin? In her bedroom time stopped.
Those sensations that filled the soul were not his, he had lived in someone else, perhaps someone else.
The transparency of the window closed he could not give her nothing but a gray sky weeping bitter tears, that trickle rain streaked glass as the rivulets that fell from his eyes marked her face at the moment when he realized that he enjoyed the feelings, nor in neither, but only thanks to someone, anyone.
was to express the gratitude that I was convinced, that day, for no apparent reason for those around her, decided to return to live.
The view had abandoned him, along with thoughts.
remembered the sentence, while everything around him disappeared, as if he had just quell'effimero court held: "... GUILTY OF LOVE."
Pierced to the heart felt that in reality that could not be a fucking fault, if only he existed ...
