Aún a tantos días, aunque haya perdido la noción del tiempo.
Sentir aún esta pena que me raja el alma.
Soy un recuerdo en tus cornias, un suspiro a media noche, una bocanada de humo en la soledad, un beso perdido en el viento, un "te amo" que hace que las lágrimas se suiciden de pena, soy lo que ves y lo que no; el cadáver de un futuro que se disipa, poco a poco
Guardami negli occhi. Ho bisogno di te al mio fianco
Si debo suponer que tus palabras van dirigidas a mi persona te puedo decir que estas en mi mente a cada segundo, eres mi razón para despertar cada mañana y sonreirle al sol... no eres solo un recuerdo, eres mi realidad aún, y espero que lo sigas siendo... y yo tb te necesito a mi lado...
ResponderEliminarTe amo mi amor... no lo olvides...
why
ResponderEliminarwhy
why
hay tantas preguntas que podrían continuar a cada por qué
that I learned that I can damage a thousand ways.
ResponderEliminarand yet, my heart still does not understand what happens. not to do but think that my life goes on and you go away. I can create smiles that are not for you. it destroys my soul.
I have fear to forget and move on. of not knowing what will become of me. to live each day in love with who does not love me.Last night while watching the stars for hours, took my mind all these years together, every touch, every word that left your lips, every "I love you" born only to kill yourself. and no!. I do not go on like this, feeling a misery, feeling worthless, that your eyes I'm so disposable, and that's where I become something so transparent in search of pleasure: he repudiated to myself I.each attitude, each piece that clings to my face. I flee, I flee, I flee. rescue me because I'm falling slowly
melancholy
ResponderEliminarSo I keep crying. Every day I’m more closer to you, inside my soul.
ResponderEliminarEvery day I’m more far from you, all around me.
I can’t stand life without you.
There no day in my life that I do not pronounce one I love you, Diego in the midle of silence.
My heart is tied to yours, inevitably, through distance, trough time, through the love that you say that feel to a thousen womnen that you could say feel.
Tell me, Diego, tell me what should I do.
Should I keep living my life?
Really I loose you irremediably?
Should I screm that I love you?
Should I remain hopeful?
Tell me something, please. Why do you leave me like this!? I can’t carry this any longer, I’m not insivible inside!! I’m so lost, so empty, so incomplete… so weak… needing you so much.
Now what? Now what?