Beretta Silver Pigeon

rogue last night by a signal.

was fulfilled. Rarely

I ignore these signals, but this time ... something tells me I'm doing OK. After all , someone is watching over me and not let my heart trampled again. This time ... he will use his position and not to let my cheeks are wet again by the bitter tears.

Hopefully this time, there are simple illusions. Maybe this time ... everything can be a reality and my dreams fulfilled.

I smile.

I laugh.

I mourn.

I enjoy. Beside him

.

with him.

for him.

not a mere dream.

is all I ask.