Maybe, it was because of
the insults of my mother...
It is not that someone directly tells you that you...
you grow up and its not that you weren't pretty...
When all is calm,
you'll feel the orchids...
Tonight,
I think of you...
People don't expect
much from me...
Alysia is intriguing,
I haven't seen her face in...
I've always held you,
like a fragile crystal in my hands...
But if love is stronger than shame, then I must...
"I want to become
a better person"...
Before you,
the palms of my hands...
I fear this feeling,
as hard as...
I'm moving forward, my love.
I finally can say, that my days are...