Tomber du ciel
see your tears falling from your blue eyes.
See the course of the waters of your tears from their source of origin, from the spring, which is your thought. From your mind to your blue eyes, from your face to your pink lips. I want to kiss you, feel and taste everything of you. I want to make you cry, ´cause I want to know. I want to read and know all the course of the waters of your tears. To know what you write in your cries, what´s written on your mind and the reasons why you cry? What´s there in your cries?
to see the course of the waters of your tears from their source of origin, from the spring, which is your thought. From the mind to the eyes, from the face to the lips.
Your physical and psychological appearance looks well and beautiful. emotionally cheerful
You seem to me emotionally cheerful and very motivated to do things
I don´t know everything that is and goes inside of you and out there, if there´s something out there and inside of you that may be bothering you or something like it?
What have been your life? A very busy life schedule, I believe. Very social, isn't it? Travelling and socializing with many people, some friends, many strangers. And love, is there someone, is there love?
Single, living alone...
Your children
Your work
I want you to write, to write something about your tears.
It's good to cry, to cry it´s good. It means that there are feelings in the person who cries, It means that the person has feelings, feels, is sensitive. Feels something inside, something that moves a person, that generates emotions in a person. It´s good to have feelings, it´s good to cry, tears are good, tears taste good.
I know you like to write.
To feel and taste the waters of your tears, it feels and tastes good, doesn´t it?
To feel and taste the waters of your tears that you wrote in your papers or that someone wrote for you in the papers, it feels and tastes good, doesn´t it?
I want you to read it,
To read your thoughts, feelings and tears.
I want to make you cry.
Do you want to make me cry? Do you want me to feel and taste something, to feel and taste my own tears, myself? To feel and taste who made me cry, you, you beautiful woman? The woman that made me cry with joy.
I want you to make me cry, please, please me.
I want to live it, something never lived, butt with that someone, someone like you or like her.
Love and tears of mulled red wine.
Tears and wine.
She cries, she smiles, cry and smile.
NGR
She smiles
I´m caught somewhere but I´ll not tell you where and with what.
Maybe one day I´ll tell you where if we meet on one of our paths.
Clues clés
Il a venue chez elle quand elle était la.
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