There is a place where all the repressed emotions come, words unspoken, an I Love You, One I Love, One You Need, kisses, caresses, hugs, dreams, hopes, are there waiting to have a sense, they feel useless and ask to be given life
pain Here is a close friend of love, trust and deception
All of them are dormant claiming their arrival destination, their energies are installed in the beating sun, speed involutioned creation ...? there is no return ticket and forgetting winter arrived ... (They're also good friends) extinguishing everything in its path ... Abortion natural.
many universes created by the stupidity exist? Where the discarded comes to life, then die without more ado, these emotions born of idealized love and die when the veil has been run.
