Oh you dearest! How sudden, how soon. The sky weeps, pain is an understatement. What will we do without your light…

It was a waste my darling, my precious time. Caring for someone who didn’t care… It was a waste, a deep despair. I let my soul rest and heal.

This is the time. To be sure and grateful. This is the best one. Your peace and love is waiting. Never stop believing,

This is the last time we spend tog… Let me tell you some things, my lo… before you go... ripping my heart. You never knew that smell of yours in the morning, made me crazy,

What a beautiful light you have. Like a chill day under the sun. Refreshing is the view of those sa… Bright idea of what might be. That little boy is extremely extre…

You can be the change. You can be the difference in a per… Don’t doubt it. Shift your focus, empower yourself… Create your journey.

Rise upon your fears. With the strength of a thunderstor… You are light and love, nothing ca… This is the times, We must, we must, we must create m…

And the night comes... In the midst of a new broken day, Telling a story that is no wonder, It comes with my hopes high. We are just a blow of heaven,

How the heavens cry about this spa… I wonder, oh my dear I wonder, wh… Maybe it lingers in the past, mayb… The despair of being me right now… I wasn’t going to look and you mad…

¡Que locura! la manía de amarte, mientras caminas lejano, más te pienso. Estupidez la mía en pensarlo, a veces se me opaca el intento,

You travel trough my veins like a… That song written with the wildest… That melody covers up my fears, it… Dark scenario no more, light is ma… Look out,

I saw an invasion, not quite sure what it’s the purpo… Life’s dropping manners, life giving up. Sunrise is bizarre, how this got t…

I look forward for the answers. But no, you’re not here. I stay at a blank state. You don’t come back. Maybe you don’t care.

Si algo, me interesa servir de inspiración. Síganse ustedes mismos, sus ideas, sueños, gustos. ¿Si el buen Dios le da a cada uno libertad al nacer; porqué seguimos siendo lo que otros e...

What the hell? What’s going on? I see them, the fakers I mean. All the glam, but empty space. Flash, Flash, Flashes.