And my own two arms will carry you tonight, tonight...Say when... :) and then I smile. And sing out loud with my naive voice, while I continue smiling.What a perfect moment when the butterflies inside me move their wings and tickle me. And now my phone sounds and there´s you again. But innocence, always.

Comienzos. ¿Quién sabe lo que pasará... mañana?

De momento me conformo con que cada cosa vaya a su ritmo, lento, inocente, perfecto.

Andy*