I had saved Bruno's life. He knew it was too dangerous to be on a mounain, he teleported to the Apache Junction. Unknowing where we were, we camped out. We heard someone walking outside and when we walked out, it was Apache Indians. They started talking, they were speaking Indian so we couldn't tell what they were saying. Bruno threw red circles at their necks, and when they landed, they started speaking english. One of them dicho " Why are tu here? This is the Junction! Get Out!" Me and Bruno looked at each other. We ran as fast as we could, but, I wasn't fast enough. They grabbed me por the hair and pulled me away. Luckily, Bruno put his hand in the bon-fire and threw the fuego at the indians. The ran away with so much fear, they fell off a cliff. Bruno grabbed my hand until the reached a forest, there was a small waterfall por the forest.
Everyone has a red glass window.It's called your heart.People's windows differ from others,some windows are shaded out and don't let any light come in and than there are some windows that are open to whatever goes pass their them.
Is your window open o closed out?
Would tu let the air in if tu had the chance?
My window has been open for quite some time and the same gush of wind keeps coming in and I've grown to amor and need that one breath that air gives me.But that gush of wind I've grown to amor sometimes easily breaks my window with it's power.But yet can easily fix my window up again with it's strength.It is a constant fight between letting that gush of wind in because I'm afraid of the wind breaking my window once more.But that same gush of wind I'm so scared of but yet amor so much,loves me as well but that wind can spread far.Far enough to other people's windows as well.
Always an constant fight between the wind and the window!
Is your window open o closed out?
Would tu let the air in if tu had the chance?
My window has been open for quite some time and the same gush of wind keeps coming in and I've grown to amor and need that one breath that air gives me.But that gush of wind I've grown to amor sometimes easily breaks my window with it's power.But yet can easily fix my window up again with it's strength.It is a constant fight between letting that gush of wind in because I'm afraid of the wind breaking my window once more.But that same gush of wind I'm so scared of but yet amor so much,loves me as well but that wind can spread far.Far enough to other people's windows as well.
Always an constant fight between the wind and the window!
misceláneo Song o Poem o Something
So um enjoy. Idk wot this is but whatev :)
I'll Break this Spell
I’ve lived my life in shadows
Walking at your pace
I couldn’t see that tu were so shallow
I was too mesmerized por your face
Now I can see
All that you’ve done to me
I’ll break this spell
That you’ve put on me
Ever so easily
I won’t treat tu well
After all it’s me
That you’ve messed up completely
I’ll make tu pay hell
If that’s what will set me free
If it’ll set me free
So um enjoy. Idk wot this is but whatev :)
I'll Break this Spell
I’ve lived my life in shadows
Walking at your pace
I couldn’t see that tu were so shallow
I was too mesmerized por your face
Now I can see
All that you’ve done to me
I’ll break this spell
That you’ve put on me
Ever so easily
I won’t treat tu well
After all it’s me
That you’ve messed up completely
I’ll make tu pay hell
If that’s what will set me free
If it’ll set me free
I feel like I have always known you
We’ve always been so close but
tu look away
tu tell me that tu amor me
But your eyes say something else
It shouldn’t be so difficult for me
To turn away
Chorus:
Every time we talk at night
Every time tu make me feel alright
When tu say goodbye
tu say you’ll think of me all the time
I know it’s a lie
And I’m slowly breaking
I’m slowly breaking
Somehow tu just cannot see
The way I smile when tu look at me
Are tu completely blind?
Cuz’ I’ve dado tu all the signs
That I amor tu
Chorus:
And now I’m falling apart
You’ve gone from my life
I can’t take it anymore
My new best friend is a knife
What tu were to me
Made me complete