Dedicato a te.

"Time slips away
and the light begins to fade
and everything is quiet now.
Feeling is gone
and the picture disappears
and everything is cold now.
The dream had to end.
The wish never came true.
And the girl starts to sing.

Seventeen seconds.
A measure of life."

("Seventeen Seconds" - The Cure)

Anche se sono 17 Years e non Seconds,

AUGURI, Vì.

Ti voglio bene.

F.