The heart is trapped
in the waves of blind love. It is not, know how far you can feel the tremors. All the differences and beauties, the charm of life are composed of light and shadows in which we cannot find it the meaning of love... What a beauty, is the flash of fake love phrases before the storm begins when the end of the love story is in front of the eyes in which there is no future... Pain is part of the hurricane which destroys life to the core where all hopes are buried... The world will then become a huge void in the soul, where there is no place for a step forward yourself. © GORDANA ANDONOVSKA Macedonia