Tarde

Pretendamos que yo no te conozco y que tú no te acuerdas de mí en las mañanas antes de ir a trabajar. Te aseguro que te sentirás mejor..

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¡Otra vez lo mismo! Hoy dejé que las emociones me hicieran más humana...¡basta! Mañana empiezo de nuevo y seré menos que ayer..

Mañana

Mañana moriré...guarda mis cartas y leélas cuando ya no te pueda ver; cuando ya no pueda respirarte, cuando ya no pueda besarte, cuando ya en mi ausencia tus lágrimas te delaten, cuando tu cuerpo se encoja de frío añorando tocar el mío..mañana moriré...abre la ventana y deja que el sol entre y nos cubra con su esplendor; quedemónos enlazados y jamás me sueltes aún cuando deje de respirar. Haremos el amor para así llevarme trozos de ti...mañana moriré..procura no despedirte cuando me vaya..

My dearest beast

im crazy about this movie!!!! im looking foward to see it!

My heart...your heart...

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
e.e. cummings

Woohooo!!!! :P

Happy bday to me!!!!!!!!!

Her thoughts and my heart

"Mad Girl's Love Song

"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)"

Sylvia Plath