
ph. My hair's shadow taken by the wind...
Will I remind something about it? Maybe, sooner or later, I will think at this moment...and I will be able to look it under a new light, under forgiveness's light or shame's light. Anymore with the anger wich I carry in me.
And...she asks me -Why are you sad,Julie? I aswer like the usual stupid who I am. -Nothing.
I would like a clear future,anything will be his 'way', anything will be his 'decision' 'cause really everything depends on him.

And my summer stops here. I'm having only another week, when my thinkings will be clouded by my passion. Yes,I think the sail can help me,now.
ph. My favorite island.
**Even if I want you so much, who stays always on my thinkings, so right so wrong...please,think about it 'cause...you're making a mistake.**


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