things...

For a long time I waited, walked, did my thought travell to a far away world, away enought so that when I was back, I met you and everything would make sense. One day I met you and the other I lost you. Sometimes things just happen, as well as love happened, as well as the seed sprouted and a beautiful white rose was born.

For a long time I dreamed of having you with me, being my other half, who completed me. One day I imagined our wedding, did a guest list and drawed our house, in the other day a wind came and took all the papers away and along with them the dreams and expectations. Sometimes things just happen, as well as the loss happened, as well as the white rose dried on the middle of thorns.

For a long time I had fun, laught without reason, told jockes and talked nonsenses without reason that had nothing to do. One day I met you and I could see the most sincere, beautiful and infectious smile that I could find, one day I was the reason of this smile, of all this joy. Sometime things just happen, as well as smile turned over tears and the joy transformed into in the most bitter sadness.

 For a long time I wrote, listened that music, looked at old pictures and I missed you. For a long time I surfered. One day the sun rose in the horizon e made me understand that the world continued your fate, as well as I need to go ahead, as well as you go ahead. Sometimes things just happen, I met you and you transformed my life.

For a long time I travelled, looking the road cross in my side, seeing the tree running from my eyes and the citys staying behind. One day I met you, lost like me, inside a bus without ever never imagining how much that meeting, that look, that touch would be good. Sometimes things just happen as well as I was waiting somebody like you, with all your faces that only you knows to fake, with the kind of dance that rock me on the dancefloor, you drive me crazy.

For a long time I looked through my window the rain down outside and get the glass wet. One day, sat on my bed I saw you pass by outside on the street, with your grace and enchanting way. Sometimes things just happen, as well as intercom rings, your voice I listened and with your presence fill my life.

For a long time I lived, one day I died at last sometimes things just happens.