I was a fish, a swim under water swim in the lake with a white reed fish, I could be cruising, but I would not want such a life, I want to be free, eager to free space.
Until One day, I met a lonely bird, it is a sad evening sunset bathed in a lonely lake to stand staring at the lake, I'm just a fish, can not read its eyes, but I saw it of any old tears in the eyes, that moment, I instantly grew, the original, non-homogeneous we also have the same old loneliness, a feeling quietly growing.
I was a fish, from small naughty abnormalities, abnormal shyness, sometimes cynical, rebellious and uninhibited, paranoid and extreme, but I'm a good boy, for sure. I envy the worldly happiness of all this will eventually change for the bird birds, because I love her, though I'm not sure she is not love me or know that I love her, but I hope I can have her even if the moment the sky.
fish want to tell the birds love it, can not speak it, the fish's heart is a white bird flawless white swan, beautiful holy, like a goddess, the bird should have its own sky, the birds on the height of the fish is unattainable.
really sad but brilliant to the extreme love to the extreme For very loving, but had to give up.
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