I think I'll continue to write to you until my life's end. All this pages are for you, my angel to moi. It's so hard to me. How am I going to live without you ? I would like to join you, I would like to be with you. I would like to put my hand in your hand and close my eyes as you. But I can't, my liltle boy is here, with me and he needs me.
Oh my God....whom did you make ? What did we make of so badly to deserve that this poor miserable life ?
You're in my mind, my angel, for eternity and I love you for always
One day, you will come to look for me because wherever let us be, we shall meet ourselves
Fly my Angel, it's a delivery for you, I know it...
05.11.09
Why I have this impression whom you are there, always ? maybe because I want it...
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Posted on Friday, 30 October 2009 at 4:26 AM
Edited on Thursday, 05 November 2009 at 4:15 PM