Perhaps it was a catastrophe of hope, a landslide somehow expected, ah but my sadness was only one way. All my intuitions peeked to watch me suffer and by the way, I viewed. So far I had done and redone my trips with you, here you had bet-invent the truth but you found the way a once implacable to evict my love and tender way. With one forecast you took your suburban life possible. I wrapped it in nostalgy, what you carried for blocks and blocks and slowly, without noticing the night air, there just left it alone with his fate, which is not much. I think you're right, the blame is one if not make fall in love, not excuses, no time. Long ago I didn't much like last night I faced the mirror and was relentless as you, but it was not sweet. Now I'm just frankly alone. It always takes a little start to feel miserable. Before returning to my quarters gloomy winter with very dry eyes, just in case, I look at as you go deeper into the fog and begin to remember.
Todas y cada una de las palabras aquí reflejadas han surgido y van surgiendo debido a una necesidad frustrante de querer gritar en silencio, algunas recogidas y otras propias muy sentidas.
Llega un momento en la vida a partir de cual algo cambia y nada vuelve a ser como era antes.
Mi nueva vida comenzó el 12 de febrero de 2012 y desde entonces intento continuar des(ahogándome) con estas palabras.
Yo te espero a tí por estos lares, coge aire y sumérgete, voy a cuidarte y quererte como siempre he hecho.
Dedicado a ti... navegante... somebody I used to know...
Each and every one of these words reflected here have emerged and are emerging due to a frustrating need to scream in silence, some pickups and other own heartfelt.
There comes a time in life from which something changes and nothing will ever be as it was before.
My new life began on February 12, 2012 and since then I'm trying to continue un (drowning) with these words.
I'll wait for you in these parts, gets air and dive, I'll take care of you and love you as I always have made.
Dedicated to you ... sailor... somebody I used to know...
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lunes, 24 de marzo de 2014
XXX.Empiezo a recordarte "I begin to remember you""
Perhaps it was a catastrophe of hope, a landslide somehow expected, ah but my sadness was only one way. All my intuitions peeked to watch me suffer and by the way, I viewed. So far I had done and redone my trips with you, here you had bet-invent the truth but you found the way a once implacable to evict my love and tender way. With one forecast you took your suburban life possible. I wrapped it in nostalgy, what you carried for blocks and blocks and slowly, without noticing the night air, there just left it alone with his fate, which is not much. I think you're right, the blame is one if not make fall in love, not excuses, no time. Long ago I didn't much like last night I faced the mirror and was relentless as you, but it was not sweet. Now I'm just frankly alone. It always takes a little start to feel miserable. Before returning to my quarters gloomy winter with very dry eyes, just in case, I look at as you go deeper into the fog and begin to remember.
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