Fan Fiction
Register
Advertisement

Chapter 1:

Oh, my love
Oh, my love
I did not find you
At home today,
to kill
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
When will you return?
To see you suffer
As I do to my
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
I tormented day after day
You told me horrible things
I could not forget
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
I hate you, I hate you
Like you I hate my
I can no longer love you as before
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
I can only remember
As you betrayed me
I can only remember
As I tried
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
All I say is just parallel lines,
We are poles apart
That said you know how I feel
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
I have nothing more to say
And now I laugh my
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
I will not return to life
I not want to live,
The pain was my medicine
And drugs was my only cure
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
I know I'm crazy,
I'm crazy head
I know I'm sick,
I am sick without conscience
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
You never forget me
But I'm over you
My conscience is at peace
But you never leave me alone
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
Thanks for all the pain
I did suffer
Thanks for all the suffering
I'll remember forever
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
You are my blood
On top stabbed me
I stabbed a knife in the heart
Blood ran in the veins
And there was no solution
Oh, my love
Oh, my love
Finally rest in peace
I finally go to heaven,
Where they want me.

Chapter 2:

Life

I dragged the stream, there was no turning back, but I want 
to go will not let me, I will drop in the spring, cascades clean and 
refreshing waters in the river I could reflect transparent as crystal 
itself, could be heard flowing water falling fresh water, the birds were
 singing, it was very quiet hanging around just caressing breeze, was 
music to my ears even if slowly, the sky was clear with no cloud in to 
do, just the wind blowing in my face, the sun shone brightly, and warm 
hugs me like, lying down in the grass, there is much food for thought 
What is life? Why does the time passes very slow? Will there really God?
 Does the lost time can be recovered? What's in the afterlife? After 
living there something else? Who created the world? What I have 
experienced? Really the world die and suffer the sun?
The nature 
around me was beautiful, the leaves fell from the trees fall would 
approach, the branches moved, hence the dew fell, reflecting my eyes, 
the seeds sprouted, grew flowers, leaves fiddling fun, very much enjoyed
 that beautiful image, which was still in my head, I still wondered why?
 People will not be important, and why? Still treating it that way, the 
animals living there survived not know how they did, but they were happy
 with what we had.
Animals are our friends, they need that care for 
and play with them, all the people we owe our lives and we must respect,
 without them our lives would be empty, as empty as the full moon, which
 makes so full this world are smiles and laughs, the friendships that 
we, the smile we give, and thanks that we, hugs also features that are 
given with affection and love, we must treat each other with equality, 
we must accept ourselves as we are, but we do not like you have to 
accept, because it is the friends who care about us and wants us to like
 us and are giving us another reason to live, to move forward and not 
look back ever too, we owe our lives to our fathers, because we were 
looked after and that's the most important thing, this is our planet 
called Earth you have to take care of her, do not you think?, right now 
I'll be an angel he will wings, will leave life over nothing, I will go 
to heaven and I will be flying and flapping their wings in the air, and 
you will forget me, and the rainbow appears, with all the colors: red, 
orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet, and shall return to 
smile. I will come down next to God, where I will realize I made stupid 
by foolish words. Do not do as I do, or if you will not be sorry, as I 
did.

Chapter 3:

Green eyes

Hope your eyes,
Fluorescent synthesis
Your green eyes,
They intersect with brown mine
I like your eyes a lot,
They are so beautiful and green
Green trees,
Branches that move me
Your roots connecting with my roots,
Your hands touching my hands
Our eyes crossed eyes,
My world sharing it with yours
The green of living things,
Born in wheat
Flowers reminiscent of your beautiful image,
Your beautiful facial image fractions
The knowledge that runs through your veins,
Covering every centimeter of you
Centimeter by centimeter for every part of you,
With my eyes I can look and admire
Writing your stories,
That my mouth sighs escape
I spread your joy,
And your verses soar
Shooting you in my mind,
Sure you'd be great
It's about your hair, your eyes, your voice, your body or your amazing dance steps
You drive me crazy
Your smile is a wonder
For you is joy,
And to me you are my life.

Chapter 4:

DAZZLING

His coppery hair,
the aroma of Paradise,
her angelic face
and infinite eyes.

His golden eyes,
as protective as unreal,
melts in my eyes
and I forget to breathe.

His soft lips
They kiss me with devotion.
So sweet and intoxicating
my heart stopped.

His embrace so strong and delicadose molds to my figure.
And with her beautiful voice,
to sleep
my song whispers in his ear.

With him I am so happy,
He is everything to me;
forever, there is no end,
I already decided.

If you go, if not
I can not breathe.
There is nothing, I lose everything,
die in real life.

Insufferable empty
It seizes my chest.
I feel disarmed
and I can not stand it.

I just want your happiness,
I give up my soul.
Beside him forever,
I want to be your faithful beloved.

Her beauty dazzles me,
and intimidates me perfection.
But I'm sure:
I am your life today.

Chapter 5:

After a while,
you learn the subtle difference
between holding a hand
and string a soul,
and you learn that love
not mean leaning
and a company does not mean security
and one begins to learn.
That kisses are not contracts
and presents are not promises
and you learn to accept their
defeats with your head
and open eyes
and you learn to build
all your roads on today,
because tomorrow's ground
It is too uncertain for plans...
and futures have a way of
fall in the middle.
And after a while
you learn that if too,
to the sunshine burns.
So you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul, instead
waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure,
that you really are strong,
one really worth,
and you learn and learn...
and every day you learn.

Chapter 6:

The afterlife waiting for me

This life I don't like it is
It is bitter and salty as my tears of sadness
I cry because God punishes me
By the I did ago time

Everything has changed
Already nothing is as before
I want to get my family, my old life
I want to regain to my friends, to my love and to my joy

Than he went unannounced and I want get it back
But already all gives equal
Because I feel lonely and sad
Crying on the floor and rise from this nightmare to the they call life

I want to get back what was taken from me my childhood
I had nothing with which to play
People turned away from me for my terrifying eyes,
Than by them salty tears fall and stain my clothes, wetting completely

I don't want this life giving me headache
I want to live in my next life, the other life
Than I will sleep for always there above

The afterlife waiting for me,
And me I want go to begin my new life
Nobody cares what happens to me
I want to go now
And know all happy to see me end dead
And I also know that I want to go there
And to the end will happy, other time

God forgive please
I beg him to his knees
Make have this of the nightmare end
I'll do whatever you want but just with this as
I will change and you will not regret of giving me another chance

I am not like the other people, I'm different
Rare someone without feelings that life is not worth
I am a horrible monster for what I did
I am a heartless beast that does not deserve love neither joy

I'm just someone who can not enjoy life
For that follow living nightmare
It is better to die and go to the another life waiting for me yet
And I follow suffering from this life

This life is destroying me
Do not I want cry more and want leave pain from my heart
Can not avoid I'm hurting myself
I can not stop being hurt and bleeding in my arms

Alone I am a stupid to the than anyone wants
I'm just the idiot who wants to die
I can not pretend anymore that I love this life
Because this lie makes me more idiotic

I have no friends or anything
I have no family nor heart nor soul
I have nothing myself just like damage and making I bleed by eyes
My eyes do not like water, but bloodshed

Dried blood that fall from my eyes dark and cloudy
Eyes still pouring reflection of the pain, the pain I feel in my soul and in my heart and in my heart and in my prayers
I am a sick man without conscience
I'm a degenerate who should have never been born

I do not want to write my sadness
I want to leave this life, the afterlife go up there and sleep with my eyes open forever

The afterlife waiting for me,
And me I want go to begin my new life
Nobody cares what happens to me
I want to go now
And I know all to rejoice over me dead last
And I also know that I want to go there
And to the end will happy, other time

That was a stupid mistake on the part of a child just as silly
I pray God save me
I pray every day
but help me
Please God

Indifferent people, different me
Everything has changed for me and I know
To continue living even if I have any
I will die only that is true
I wanted to mourn, but I have no more tears, I only have dried tears and my throat
Both need water
This is making me long
Long as this awkward silence and strange

I said I'm crazy psychologist
It is true, no lie
I spend the nights sleepless candles
I spend every night crying nonstop

At last I'm going to my next life, another life up there
Where is God, the person who punishes me
My classmates made me suffer, I can not stand, I can not stand as before
I torture and rape me

I asked them why they did
And they just told me: "Because you disgust us, asshole" or "Kill yourself and fagot, you do not want anyone"
That's true, that's the reality

I finally go to that life, my new life that no one knows how it is and neither do I.
I do not want to suffer more
I want to be in the afterlife, my other life, the life I wanted all along

The afterlife waiting for me,
And I want to go to start my new life
Nobody cares what happens to me
I want to go now
And I know all to rejoice over me dead forever
And I also know that I want to go there

Goodbye and I'm going to the afterlife, my next life
And I hope Mark finds out that I like
Because it made me spend the best moments of my life, ie life.

Chapter 7:

SEVEN

7 seconds I imagined you,
7 minutes and I've found,
7 hours at your side,
and your eyes won me over.
In every 7 days,
I am so lost;
your love has changed me,
but in the end I love.
7 COLORS YOU HAVE DRAWN,
7 NOTES YOU HAVE SUNG,
7 WONDERS YOU HAVE NAMED,
7 SINS HAVE CAUGHT ME.
7 NIGHTS IN TE HE DREAMED,
I FELT YOU SO CLOSE TO ME,
7 WISHES HAVE GIVEN ME,
JUST I WANTED TO BE WITH YOU.
7 STAR IN THE SKY,
THEY HAVE GATHERED TO SEE US,
AND HOW MUCH WE LOVE,
7 VERSES WE HAVE DEDICATED.
7 months, and I love you,
7 years, and I love you,
7 centuries, I miss you,
no time has reached me.
You make my life,
Therefore, 7 lives have passed,
and yet, I have not forgotten.

Chapter 8:

THAT MOMENT
 
Just I saw you, I noticed,
I knew without knowing:
You were that guy
both wanted to know.
Your first look,
I took his breath away,
I was stripped of all sanity,
and so I lost track of time.
When I first talked,
I knew,
were that...
I waited a lifetime.
Your first kiss, like honey,
He sweetened my lips,
and your hands, like a rose,
They caressed my skin.
I feel protected
around your arms;
repeated a million times
how much I love you.
JUST IN AN INSTANT,
MY DREAMS CAME TRUE,
AND SO YOU RECOGNIZE MY EYES.
MOUTH WAS THAT OWNS ME,
THOSE EYES THAT HAIR, YOUR BODY,
ONLY TIME THAT LITTLE MOMENT.
I knew at that moment,
in that tiny fragment of time,
were that...
that of my dreams.
That night,
my illusions starred.
Who both missed when he awoke,
and every day missed.
That my heart
He surfaced,
no other intention
to be loved by him.
I give my life
safeguard for yours,
and traverse land and sea,
for only with you at that moment
getting back.

Chapter 9:

YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING

You are my heaven,
my moon, my sea,
my land, my sun,
my solar system.
You are my last
and my present,
and my future
you only want to see you.
YOU ARE ALL YOU FEEL
AND WHAT I NEED,
YOU ARE ALL I HAVE,
YOU ARE MY DREAM INFINITY.
YOU, ONLY YOU
AND ONLY YOU,
YOU ARE WHAT YOU WANT,
YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING, MY LOVE.
You're a tear
I am running on my cheek
and a flash of light
that illuminates my life.
You are my tears,
You are my laughter,
you're a sweetheart,
you are my life.
And although they do not show
and I hate to accept
you are what i want
and what I love, without hesitation.

Chapter 10:

ALWAYS

lonely souls wanting to be one...
lonely hearts looking for some love.
Always yours, forever mine...
Lovers together is Paradise.

In my dreams, there you are,
Always at my side...
But it is real, here and now,
my fantasy come to life.

Frost, white, soft and hard,
your skin glows like a star.
Sheltered in your arms
while you sing me lullabies.

Dazzle me, you can not help it,
I just want you to take me ...
I leave you perplexed, I can not help it,
just want to understand.

FOR YOUR EYES GOLD MINE DRILL,
OH MY LOVE, OH MY LOVE...
AND YOU MY HEART STOPS crooked smile,
BOTH KNOW BOTH KNOW THAT...

YOURS WILL ALWAYS (ALWAYS YOURS)
YOU SHOULD KNOW, SHOULD KNOW...
AND YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MINE (MINE FOREVER)
I KNOW, NOW I KNOW...

Twilight is going...
The New Moon is hiding...
The eclipce is over...
Dawn is coming...

My blood sings for you...
Your voice makes me fly...
My thoughts can not hide...
Your scent takes me (I drug)...

Inner Beauty and too hot ...
My so perfect creature.
Biting my lips, drink my heart,
give me the gift of eternal life.

Dazzle me, you can not help it,
I just want you to take me...
I leave you perplexed, I can not help it,
just want to understand.

Chapter 11:

IT WOULD BE PERFECT

Amazing serious we should love us passionately.
if our destinies were united,
if our lives will belong to the other,
if only we could be more than friends...

It would certainly be the best,
if there was something superior,
something to fill us and make us feel alive,
these two strangers to those who have been born...

WE WOULD COMPLETE,
AND NEVER ALONE...
IT WOULD BE PERFECT IF WERE PERFECT
THE ONE TO THE OTHER...

If your eyes looking me blush,
if your skin by rubbing my lips were burning,
if taking your hand my blood out of control,
and keep you away my soul in pain...

If my spirit and my body
awaken your instinct,
if my mouth provoke temptation
if my eyes do not be indistinct...

Chapter 12:

My heart is for you

You lit (lighting) full my heart (my heart)
Long ago shut down (turn off) and stopped (stop)
But you returned it (back) to turn on (lights)
And pain (pain) will follow (follow) forever

Blood run (run) and connect (connect) operation (run) of the,
When turned on (turn on) the road is illuminated (illuminated)
And again (again) be happy (to happiness),
And now from pink,

My heart (my heart) beats (beat) very fast (fast) whenever you approach (approach)
I have to (have) to tell you all what I feel (feel) you
To start (start) you love (love) a lot (a lot)
To admire him (admire) too

To continue (continued) you're sooo handsome please (a favor)
Why are you so beautiful? Explain it to me or I will not leave you in peace
And to finish (finish) the voice (voices) of a (a) angel (Angels) in my ears heard (listened)

oh oh oh ooh

I just (only) I will give you my heart (my heart)
Because I know that you'll (probably) and that you take care (caring, very well oh)
But only (only) with a condition (a condition, only a condition)
Love me, love me, love me (do you love me now?) Already

oh oh oh oooh (aaaa)

You told me (saying) that it was a simple child
You told me (to say) that you could not be with me
You made me (do) harm, I damage to my
You no, I hate (hate) without having done anything I

I want or I use (used)
Make up your mind already
Or you stop liking
(Impossible) I love you
(Not I can let it go) You're my bad addiction so I said No?

I like you (like you), I like you (like you), I like you (like you)
Like is little I love you
Love is also and want to also
Therefore, I do not know as it is the way of my love for you, I want to be with you (with you)

It is not to be jealous and not selfish but I want to be alone with me and no one else do you understand me?

Me these killing (killing)
Do you hear me? Me these killing (killing)
And I cry by not knowing what to do
Tears of blood and my heart pain (heart) Aaaaaa hurt me (hurt me)

Look what you've done
I'm bleeding
The knife is in my head I slitting
I don't hate you, I'm still loving this

My heart is for you (my heart is for you) (you, you, you)
I have to (have) to tell you all what I feel (feel) you
To start (start) you love (love) a lot (a lot)
To admire him (admire) too

To continue (continued) you're sooo handsome please (a favor)
Why are you so beautiful? Explain it to me or I will not leave you in peace
And to finish (finish) the voice (voices) of a (a) angel (Angels) in my ears heard (listened)

oh oh oh ooh

I just (only) I will give you my heart (my heart)
Because I know that you'll (probably) and that you take care (caring, very well oh)
But only (only) with a condition (a condition, only a condition)
Love me, love me, love me (why do not you love me still?) Already

oh oh oh oooh (aaaa)

I bleed more, more and more
It hurts much (much)
I love, that's what I see
You should love me long time

Are you going to be for me? Because I do I will be for you

My heart is for you
(Oh, oh)
My heart is for you
(Yes, yes)

Are you going to be for me? Because I do I will be for you

My heart is for you
(Oh, oh)
My heart is for you
(Yes, yes)

Your heart is mine at last
My pain was worth it
And also wait
You are mine at last

My heart died (my heart died)

Chapter 13:

NIGHT

Night power and bring us powerful reason,
to calm the heart desires...
The Air make us fly
and to breathe deeply...
The fire burn pain
and believes in its wake pure passion...
Flushed tour our skin
and wash the darkness of our being...
The Earth, which provides support,
trust us and help us to believe...
And joining the spirit of love,
friends and brothers, bring compassion...
beautiful night full of wisdom and peace,
make all of us capable of loving...

Chapter 14:

NO

You are precious and beautiful
in every way,
nice, generous
and great fun.

No candy
you can win,
that be sweet
this is your specialty.

No star any
you can overshadow,
because your smile
shines more.

NO WAY TO BE ABLE TO FORGET,
BUT THERE ARE COUNTLESS WAYS TO LOVE.

THERE ARE NO WORDS TO DESCRIBE,
BUT I HAVE MUCH TO TELL.

THERE IS NO WAY TO TELL WHAT I FEEL,
BECAUSE WHEN YOU APPOINTED, ME SHORTNESS OF BREATH.

You are unique
in your species,
no other man
Not like you are.

No relics
you equalize,
because your eyes
are two diamonds.

No one
who makes me laugh and,
everything you say,
He makes me so happy.

No boy
more special,
that I I have
the taste of love...

Chapter 15:

a war
 
Faceless corpses,
eyes without eyes,
faces and without gestures,
bodies without souls.

Sadness and destruction,
death penalty everywhere,
disregard for life;
only care about power.

Tears are wasted
of mutilated bodies,
screams and cries,
with lips silenced.

Misery, unhappiness,
injustice and terror:
all lose a war,
even the victor.

Chapter 16:

FACING THE STORM

And how much truth there is in the afterlife?
Waiting for the madness of that which has not yet asleep.
And when you leave: you foam salt
reminding me of the hopelessness of your voice.
If the breeze still carries the scent of wakefulness
that emerges from the streets occurred.
Although the arpeggio of the strings
I remember that I should not be here.
Just should not be here.

No suspicion by the frustration of succumbing.
Darkness have awakened from their sleep
and now they want to relive their cry.
Today want to resolve his fear, his trembling.
Espinado and punished by the pain of lust.
Dehydrated anger of love, hate.
Fearing the future of something that is not necessary,
waiting for the evolution of something that already.
Just should not be so.

And yet I hope, as in the poems
immortal sinister wounds die
at the crossroads of the letters without saying;
in battles of words to come.
Spitting blood stained my shipwreck
waiting for favorable wind from the south.
His eyes turned against you
and you knew not how to react.
Just you should not have been there.

Even if the fall is prolonged
I fell into your bones full crowns
They are governing your darkness, your fear;
who again left me as you do.
However, standing before the storm,
before the rain must never cease.
Through the eye pain it is demonstrated.
In tears I looked lips gall.
And yet I knew I should be here...

Chapter 17:

A FEW MONTHS

A blanket of stars
about losing reason.
Since yesterday madness came to me,
while you went in the dark.

In the light of the sun, flames silver
and a wave of molten gold.
Lava exasperated despair
and your voice that went further.

A total waste of time,
It was my past in the present.
Forgetting a few months to live,
and a ghostly memories...

The forest fairies fly standby.
Trees breathe the emptiness of anger,
exhaling lights of hope come to naught.
Again you get to laugh at me.

Only a minotaur knocking on my door,
confusing me with a heavenly character.
Just one look forward to my table,
to devour the soul in a sigh...

Chapter 18:

WALKING

Such conviction and no eternity,
flights foolish not let you see.
Run forward and confront my
with nothing to lose, I've lost everything.

And what if I can not walk?
If there seems no way out.
And I fell deeper after all.
Miss was the beginning of the end.

If there is no truth to accompany my soul.
Wait no longer want, and even though
I am standing not wait, excuse my anxiety,
you decide to fly, to my heaven,
to my jealousy, even my grief...

You may feel a thousand pretty flowers
floods and hear your scream.
He could steal a star in your eyes.
And yet I could write a song,
sad song more...

A circle which turns against me.
Some time ago, while
I suffered, I was going to another place,
and again, I forgot, I was looking for.

And I playing too missed,
I did not know to distinguish the truth of your smile.
I could not tell, if you looked at me or look at me.
I'm still sitting in that place...

And what if I can not walk?

Chapter 19:

UNDER THE SUNSET

And if the rain falls on itself,
if the words do not help us.
Deny the road is the solution
these steps are censored.

My pillars go to meet
banished as this today
furious tomorrow
never, never come.

If you fall with your arms to the world.
The smile can sprout in rejection of pain.
Walking, meditating my strength.
Back on yourself again and again,
even after so long.

Indifference was pride,
I lament on the loss.
Madness was a vice
that anxiety never left.

Pour me the flight
I lost to contemplate.
Kissing the twilight of your sighs...

With fifteen carved on his forehead,
You walked me from side to side.
And although they were twenty times I saw you,
without my eyes and timeless,
you went on yourself...

Chapter 20:

THE BAD COMING SENTENCE

I silently freaking out my fears.
Madness paralyzed by your bones.
The tomb of something that is not dead yet
wait for me a time advantage.

And if the moon today holds many mysteries,
The meeting between the mirrors will vanish.
Anger and sadness will go dormant,
together on a journey with no beginning.

The spectator was the best actor,
and cards played poorly coming phrase.
Your secrets were never locked,
and yet they exploded unable to leave.

And so long as few steps.
I do not feel so much death and around me.
But your single image bothers me,
exasperates me, I rediscovered
more eager than the last time,
but with a lesson that will never die...

Chapter 21:

THERE WAS NO TIME

They walked in the lost city.
They passed unnecessary assumptions.
They knew what they wanted...

It was mixed into the unknown.
He pushed his senses too.
The words began to lie...

Fear anger erupted.
Opportunities refused.
Again, again fear...

They dispelled the night in a meeting.
The growing concerns therefore
but that did not matter yet...

There was no time for time.
Life did not know more than grieve.
You decided without asking.

You missed out on the town again.
The whispers never stopped there.
Your lips, I prefer not to remember them well.

It exploded in a rage without direction.
Too much thought in your eyes.
The time came one month ahead...

But yesterday I needed your statement
that rejection was confirmed.
I hope I never lose...

Today I hold so long.
Stars shine because they perish,
light because they do not feel fear.

You ran away in jubilation revealed.
No more options possible.
A grave at the bottom of oblivion...

Chapter 22:

THORNS AND MEMORIES

Pollen clouds enclosing forgotten.
Today I unleashed your knots,
your eyes on edge, lost.
I'm back to being who we never went.

Accumulated much lucidity.
So much confusion to find me.
Styles and songs I ever tell you.
Sentences so hard Safeguard.
Just to not hurt...

At night you may remember.
I will be inevitable your lips.
But I've cut ties
calling please discard.

He spent our time,
and I was too much for you.
Remorderme in this
no longer useful, not for me.

A shooting star
It was the intervention of your look.
Perhaps this cross makes me miss,
or perhaps die again...

But today contrails darkness
They have teamed up to give me oblivion.
Sorry I have already granted, he lashed.
Forgiveness is what has never been to deny...

As a line behind my ears,
aturdes my bones and memories.
The night was made flesh,
and your voice, despair.

No more surprises, no issues.
I can laugh and advise, while
you never have to get in the way,
if your fear always leads to lose.

He spent our time,
and I could get out in time...

Chapter 23:

SILENCE

Perdurándote so sorry.
Many seas and do not really know.
Scales of a messy round.

The streets are formed into words.
Places to go devoured
in a puff of wind in oblivion.

almost no excuses.
Apologies and an inner burning.
I did not blame you, I could not.

You sound so empty. Fear.
Silently I need to hear your voice
and listen to your steps toward me.

No more surprise than to
continue to amaze.
I'm tired of playing.

Silent, so quiet in my room.
The walls of blood, which once wept,
Today smile for me even more alone.

I'm tired of excuses.
And yet I keep playing.
So melted mask.

Your eyes, tears of the moon.
So immersed madness behind them.
Many dead in vain for you.

Afraid to sincerity.
The contradictions are contradictory.
I am to blame for your fears and illusions.

Silence, I need to hear your voice.
I can not help but think of you today.
You have created both introverted savagery.

No more surprises to come.
I do not expect that will be more promises.
Just I pretend to kiss your lips again...

Chapter 24:

ONE STAR TO INFINITY

Everything is so confusing.
Nothing can be the same.
Slaves, so tired today.
Guilty of our delusion.

Conviction of a star to infinity.
Contrails such a decisive love.

And when the truth be light.
And the meeting has no beginning.
Time will redeem our convictions...

It was never anything so painful.
Lies were always more.
Intended, reverberated causalities.
Star innocent flight going.

Certainty of a moon without its sea.
Drowning in the dark darkness.

And when lying there be light.
And the silence forever shine.
Today is the time that once I looked...

Chapter 25:

AGAINST

Both forgot killing
within stopped clocks out of time.
It's time to walk, small,
Fall may be the only solution.

We grow from broken mirrors.
This world only requires us to do so.
But never forget to dream me.
Let me never forget...

It's hard fall oblivion.
When neglect is the truth.
When me is pain free.
When the need is to revive again.

So long for you, moon.
Such boldness needed.
Run to my meeting
and you cry because they can not stop me.

I wanted to be so special.
Universes come together in you.
So misunderstood understanding.
So many decisions so quickly.

Too flight between my memories.
It is time to write again.
Forgiveness comes alone and without rancor.
Sooner or later forgotten defeats us.

Remove the stumbling girl.
You may need to see what I am.
You think me too giant.
And I thought being small.

Breaking useless excuses.
As unnecessary for us.
Barriers that impose longer.
I will counter them.

Chapter 26

DEFEATED

How fragile can be your illusion...
If your wish is my bulls.
Madness reinvents itself
always through the mysteries.

Where is the humility,
memory and your emerald?
You can become a monster.
Such farce over your head...

Place you in a universal place.
To kill encompassing solution.
Throwing a stone at my face,
one that is supposed to can not.

Freezing my fierce impatience.
Stirring from oblivion worms.
A postcard on your images.
An infinite and so tempting mirror.

The rest of your lives,
They are just phrases and lies.
How fragile can be your decision,
if all you play, you sleep?

the sea on your temple rises.
The storm delayed me.
Implodes anything unnecessary,
on a hollow always forgotten.

The infernalidad the act becomes.
The reverberant in your bones
flesh becomes my ears.
Where teachers are not met.

Excesses killed by stupidity.
I've found it so unreasonable.
Threaten your turning my words.
So right returned by your gut.

Lying in the dark, so sleepy.
Intrude apprehended lies.
Beforehand I knew your reaction.
Today I encounter, with such contempt.

And you laugh monstrously,
which drug to my senses.
The future shows me even bigger.
how fragile can be your incision.

Chapter 27:

CONSTELLATION

Winter. attempts
announced a disappointment.
Sunsets. regrets
a trip to oblivion and nothingness.

Autumn was hell
and your lips a constellation.
In babia I've been,
looking into your eyes, illusion.

You can be the sea of the seas.
But darkness, and not sorry.
You can, if you want to drown.
But I live lies if there is still air.

Silence.
eternal refuge of the unspeakable.
You looks.
Contradictory to what the words say.

Now distant jubilation of a misunderstanding.
Words meeting today
and I do not want to understand.

Temperance to face.
A desire, perhaps unstable.
Strength to resist your coldness.
Perseverance, to destroy.

Chapter 28:

SERENITY

I try in vain not draw you
after the papers of this meeting.
ink is lost in all your seas.
And I lose even more because you have not returned.

And if death question for your arrival,
I laugh even in his face.
Your irony went after other worlds,
It pierced my soul and hope...

As a child lost in fantasies,
play unless I before you.
Invention rancor and a sharp look.
But I get lost if you're not with me.

So untimely unconsciousness
tearing, flowers, your sadness.
Poisons looks students,
as a moonlit bright star.

Inventing explanations, creating,
trying to light the coals for you.
The constellations are all lost.
And I fall into your endless universe.

Suspended in the void of your voice.
Trying to forget your sacred lips.
Despair in the lakes of temptation.
I continue detaching from your arms.

And I thought that the end would begin
flashed our madness.
But you have governed every moment
on one end than the beginning he had nothing.

And if death cries for you,
I would say that maybe worth.
Well, in your ways I've found.
Maybe try again another worthwhile...

Apparent coldness not interest me.
While hearing the truth of your actions,
It does not affect me what appears to be.
I know of your lips, if you'll let me.

Only if you admit me.
Only if you share me your reality.
That's all I want.
For quite some time,
when you've left your me.

And now I'm just sitting here.
Waiting to see it happen.
Mermaid, this time I know you delay
I prefer that you not wait...

Chapter 29:

ON SUNSET

On the evening of a story.
Or like a phoenix, to fight you.
I did nothing distance
to increase my destruction.

inflexible peace in your kisses.
Fire on the seas today
They are not anywhere.
No longer shed.

See your bones in your eyes.
Your lips contradicted
your feelings yesterday
I hope that today too.

Electrocuted by pain
I try to get everything you want.
Mourn is a bogus attempt to pain.
I can not, I do not want more.

Let me be happy some point.
I keep thinking in your memory.
So mad and hurt your image.
It hurts your faced fear.

Diverts your way,
I hope retomarte moon.
My moon, my princess.
Is that today there is nobody else.

As much as look and look,
no one else, there is not.
I need to hear again.
A month later I need rectificarte.

You left, I duel, you hurt me.
Why we hurt,
may be so happy!?
You really are incomprehensible.

I can not stop kissing your memory.
I do not want to let you go. I would not,
let me go, if I'm still looking.
Let me find you. At least today.

Can you with me
I'm here to suffer much.
Really I do not understand.
I'm so lost, bewildered.

I am discovering, death,
through the ink flowing beams.
I find on these papers
to which I write unable to flee.

Chapter 30:

IN ANOTHER COUNTRY

I forget the soft skin.
As the sun goes down,
I infer from your hands.
I get lost in the night.

Shadows are your image.
Wrap tranquility,
which is retained by looking at you,
attempts to explode.

Perhaps in another country.
Sometimes I feel so far away.
I know it's not the best.
So many times I lost consciousness.

A cruel instinct
to remind you to forget.
The fall of a story
I never had a happy ending.

The scope of your being
I do not want to keep seeing.
The closure can
you do not want the wind.

Chapter 31:

IN TRANCE

In trance.
In the middle of winter and hell.
Between madness and tranquility.
Maybe I never have to reach you.
I have to be in a trance.
I am dying of cold and think,
quiet, but I think,
sunk and die.
Relive and again,
again to feel hope
both me clouds.

Find nearby
saberte away.
A solution without end.
Some flavor to destroy me.
Tasteless no madness.
No madness there is no passion,
Without passion there is no taste.
And it all starts without knowing
the circle you today dominates
It is one that leaves nothing to understand.

My cold fingers,
do not let me write.
Your lips so fine
do not let me be.
You know that point
I devour me on impulse.
You know Tackle
This, our meeting
They are pleased
a condemned loyalty.

Resisting is resent.
Sentencing is my feeling.
Waiting is my feeling.
Opt for a wait
that one day it will end.
Leave your lips is the idea
that I am reluctant to leave.

In trance.
Today and tomorrow.
Always trance.
Anger is released into laughter.
Your innocence is my cross, my light.
Be sure something perishable.
I knew I was so sick.
The melodies are gone
if not me your adventure.
As fate would leave you.
Your voice, incomprehensible, takes you away from me.
And I fall into desire, anxiety, insanity,
heated flavor woes, abandoned.
So lonely and alone.
So on your watch.
So dismissive when apologize.
Idiotic.

Your games, my fears.
Your fears, my desires.
Your will, my imbalance.
damning folly.
Unpardonable folly.
So crazy to explode,
out in words that no longer exist;
do not let me look up
and see your luminous darkness.
My regret.
Although both.

Always trance.
Like crazy with his perfect plan.
Always trance.
Back into a trance.
I fall asleep.
In trance.
Always in trance...

Chapter 32:

THE SIXTH WINTER

I woke up with an anchored my soul pain.
I do not understand why the understanding.
Winter takes over my eyes.
Tears come broken before falling.

I flooded my poison of bitterness.
I shut the hell you deserve,
who both were offering me.
The only solution is my madness.

Once heard words of doubt.
He is destroying everything to have you.
But today you prevent me from approaching
when yesterday you said love me.

And I shall go away,
to better see the stars.
Soledad, you come to me.
Not care if I'm not with her.

Winter attempt is made.
The clarity is lost in your aroma.
Back to your hell,
to wake up somehow.

The beauty and innocence,
learned are paid pain.
Returns the love you've robbed you
my soul, my voice...

My eyes have gone out of your mouth.
Thinking too much with your thoughts
It was the huge mistake of something
he never had a real beginning.

Chapter 33:

I HAVE DONE NOTHING

It's late and I want
lost in your immensity.
Flight over your universe
and I try to change things.

Destiny has deigned
give me a chance.
While'm looking for.
Some time ago I found you.

When winter is transformed into heat,
when the leaves fly around you.
It is time for truths that are hidden.
Not a moment to apologize.

I retain in restless images.
Desperation to join in ties
an untimely immensity
such a torn right.

When the heat is not enough.
cold is also required.
If madness is compassion.
If the meeting is contradiction.

When denial is pleasure.
When revenge is not hatred.
If the stones fall like rain,
I take refuge in your voice.

Like a lion tamed for your winter.
Destroyed a thousand storms.
me no good my thinking
if what I do is deprive you,
I do nothing but deprive me...

Knowing that I am important.
Knowing myself as prevailing.
It makes me happy to know.
But I need to quit your lips.

No time to time.
I do not want to have order now.
I hope a chance encounter.
I hope the surprise, I assure you.

The cards have been played.
Actually we agree.
I thought too much attention.
And I have not done anything,
I have done nothing...

The fire was the attempt
to make sure your spaces.
Winter has fallen suddenly.
You have become so cold.

I waited an empty feeling.
I found no other explanation.
Did not prove a promise.
I do not want you to be offended, no.

Decided to abandon. I cry.
Loneliness has left me, mate.
Many years to come.
And you just are here.

Downloads a leisurely feeling.
There are so many other things to heal.
Your pain, my pain, our mystery.
So true and you you hide.

The inconsistency of your shame.
And it is that somehow understand.
I hate the cracks in my face in front of you.
I hate to do this to me.

You'll have me in the desert
and you forget me in the vastness.
The world has to know.
No need to hide much.

I write nonsense words,
perhaps, at least for you.
Insured in the truth,
afraid to lose yourself in your fear.
I hope we win you that...

Lies hover in the air.
The atmosphere is exasperated.
It is death who despairs,
to see you smile a little.

Return to the confused happiness.
The universe returns to the abnormality
your desvelante inconsistency.
I do not want and dream of my pain...

Chapter 34:

JUST THINK

Mares open your home quiet
And you wait for the moment to prevent
the words of a celestial flavor, winged,
resisting your crystallized feel.

The fire is lit in poisonous flowers.
The truths up in honor of you.
The lights go out in your glorious glow.
And you think. Just you think...

Hear lies learned from childhood.
You resist simply resist.
The blows that give us life and death
they are objects of distraction vanished.

Wait, just wait
do not give time to sigh.
Callas quietly penalties.
You do not stop destination to watch.

You think. Just you think...

Chapter 35:

YOUR CRYING

I am the sea melts into lava
and hell waiting for you generate in me.
I am the hurricane looks collapses
by loneliness that both exasperates me.

I am the earthquake that destroys the green of my dreams
by nightmares without reason.
I am the rain that hits your bones
and moistens your mouth to confront.

I am the sun has ceased to shine
because the moon falls in disappointment.
I am the truth nonexistent
a poet who has stopped feeling.

I am the force that breaks against your veins
by faith succumbed in your tears.
I am, I'm here.
While I wait, I'm dying.

Come with me to suffer.
Disoriented in your eyes.
Destroy my respect for your warmth.
Flood my being in your blood.

Chapter 36:

THE MEETING

You were there waiting for me
and I would not be.
Truth never were a song
let alone any pain.

And if you ever come back at the end,
I do not want to see you again involved in these winds.
I do not want at any time hide the truth.
The silence was worth a truth poisoning.

And if you call me back to mourn,
I not want to see more envestida in hysteria.
Silence is not a tyrant, help hands
bleeding to seek caress.

I do not know if I wait longer, I do not really interested
I prefer to die because of you, to die alone.
I do not know if I want ya, a shield in the head.
My fate is shared values ​​that they forget about you.

You were there lost, defeated, convinced
that nothing would change and reached your destination,
Mine has been a while and I find
quiet and if I do not see the time on your side.

Listen to me. I'm not like the others
nor do I want to be. The meeting is delayed
and winds were fleshed in my body
looking uneasily your lips...

Chapter 37:

HEAVEN, HELL

Heaven, hell in your eyes.
Throb in my voice. I'm unprepared.
I smell what hidden
and you lock yourself in your fear.

You me move away for safety.
You get lost in your nightmares.
I not want to leave, no
now that you're so close.

You hurt me so much indeed.
Mares prohibited without ceasing.
I hope you come to me.
Your fears are my nightmares.

You hide in tears
and remember without thinking.
And forget your past.
Open your eyes, look at me.

I say things that hurt me so much
and I do not think more.
Chains hold me
to avoid falling into the sea.

Turn off your light and you lose
on the banks of bewilderment.
Look at me, here I am.
Ready for anything, I suffer.

I hope dreams, invention attempt
and you do not want to hurt me.
Time is my enemy.
Quit thinking.

I want to live in you
and die to the beat of your senses.
That hell away
and give me your heat.

I would like, I listen
and you know how much I love you.
Say words that soothe you,
you just calm down.

And I hope, time, effort
again and again.
Get rid of your fear
and let my hopes. Do not kill me so...

Chapter 38:

...ALWAYS I HOPE

I still hope,
in that place
we do not know.
always I hope.
Sometimes awake.
and I am again waiting.
Your tardy arrival...
Always sleep with her.
Your sensitive eyes
I never thought, never have them.
I have so sleepy and,
accumulated very tired.
I'm so tired of waiting.
But I'm also waiting.
Always waiting.
In one corner you'll wait
asleep and waning moon.
From here I can not.
continue this face.
But as I continue with me...
Some of you holding me.
You got me, thinking, or not.
The lot is over.
Nothing was random, it never was.
I still wait.
I write and resent.
Another day happens and I
Continuous sitting here,
here so entranced.
Tours words.
Again and again the senses.
We may never understand.
But I understand.
I arremeteré sweetly...
Failure contained,
insostenida despair.
The truths are hidden
in indevelables mysteries.
Or so you think.
Many studies and pressures.
And more nonexistent touch.
Some memories and songs.
They hide kisses yet...
And still I wait.
I keep waiting here surrendered.
Smiles me cry.
The games are gone.
Feelings still flowing.
Tours lips
which is not yet cross.
They do not, not yet...
I hope, always hope.
Although life seems
ask for help there.
I'm here surrendered.
At your feet, in the theater.
Step up features.
There is no longer fun.
If you are not with me at your side.
Pictures, paintings, points
stars, you, my star.
Although unwilling, I will
waiting for you to come to me.
I hope, I do hope so.
Whenever you come to me
I hope forever.
I simply hope.
I always hope...
Always...
you sleep...

Chapter 39:

FLAVORED WITH REMOTE

He expected a smile.
The blessing was torture.
You would find my childhood
surrendered to your madness.

I found little expression.
Till then we wanted.
The sky sank sleep
and our eyes are watching.

Silence in the room,
enemy of my solution.
The explosion of a mystery
it was nothing but pain.

When a child I laughed
I not believe in you.
I have suffered in this life.
I need you near me.

Time has passed.
Things have revealed.
We must be in time.
And clarify these deceptions.

Today I have seen your lips
and I've asked my question.
Whenever you convince me that years
They are more valuable than my absurd faith.

A meeting flavored distance.
Shame, I was higher.
Your eyes hidden in my dreams.
And your voice is gone from my voice.

Confusion painful.
Fear of confrontation
It is the most impertinent folly.
You will see that I am not lying.

And heaven saw you back here.
I thought I was surprise and custom.
Sitting in the same place
we were far from 1 October.

And I would like to meet you.
Delay is increasing madness..
But you have today been locked.
Today you have been so dumb.

Chapter 40:

BETWEEN DREAMS

If things turn around as I approached
rather I am far away from you...
If the distance is kiss you,
I prefer to never approach.

If your eyes let me look at you,
at your feet I surrender.
I never imagined lose my way,
as docile as fire.

Let me find you.
Do not hide in his sleep.
That is my fear nightmare.
You're the miracle of my creation.

I'm here to hold you
and look in silence.
I want to close my eyes.
Concentrate on your thirsty lips.

If your footsteps approach me.
Why do I see on the horizon?
If you still call me to sleep.
I despair wish so close.

If you call me to go away
after you, to find you.
If a kiss away is the end.
I want to start this over.

Chapter 41:

THE WAY OF YOUR LIPS

Flashes of dark flavor.
burning tears.
Desire is my temptation,
ghosts of my life.

A dagger to the memories,
moments of wakefulness.
so sad pictures of you,
your light.

Tearing cravings,
receipt of my being.
Lying not always deceives.
What I want is to burn

And I do not pretend more
 nor do I want to evict.
 I do not want and
 forget forget.

The past, a ghost,
the memory of a vain error.
Such a mistaken view
what was I supposed.

Pictures, colors and a point
marking the way of your lips.
I never thought the truth
thus falling on you...

brittle seas,
murky waters of fear.
Impertinent folly.
More pain, much pain...

Chapter 42:

UNCONSCIOUS

Everything always around you.
Ghosts flying in mysteries.
Death waits at your door
but you are in silence.

boiling water over the body,
enclose lagoons eternity.
Saberte freedom is near,
and confinement is not to be able to look.

Duda is the name of the concrete.
I reflected in your voice but do not know.
Hugging, touching are the secrets
I would like to suggest.

Too many prohibited darkness.
I wait but the wind exasperated.
The fire begins to cool
and larvae waiting out here.

Heavens fall, hell glow.
Late afternoon in your eyes, it rains.
Stability is my true enemy.
Lights seek the unconscious.

Puns, lies
I still accept inside.
Feeling lucky vain.
I would like to share this pain.

Princess of all evil,
your heroes are falling.
I just hope to get.
I just want to not wait...

Chapter 43:

clock walker

tik tok
River raisins
without stopping.

In the distance
you miss
on the horizon...
and do not come back.

Chapter 44:

Love, you strengthen wills.
Open seas.
Bags Hearts
best songs.
Bring freedom from slavery
bodies and minds.

Flaming torch,
Soul Revolution
Good fight,
renewed hope.
.
Love, in your name
They make roads where
only they were spoils.
cities rise
destroyed.
broken hearts are renewed.

Take me as a brand
on your arm,
Deliver me from the cold
death.

Love covers my remains,
Deliver me from pride,
make me strong every moment
robs my soul insolence

Love...never leave me!

Chapter 45:

YOU ARE SPECIAL


your eyes are
very beautiful
I'm kind
jealous, there
What beautiful eyes

the truth
not as I do
forever attract
I see you and
I see myself with you
weekly
every day and
hourly
sometimes it
I see you and me
agreement
that kiss
and those words
juicy

for
I get tired telling
all this easier
woman like you there is only one

Chapter 46:

In my life...

In life I want to fulfill my dreams
although we are a fragment of time
I want to live meaningful
enjoying every moment that nobody gives

Avoid those bitter moments
only embitter those seconds so unique
and lengthen minutes
making this as something complex

I want to be happy
stealing smiles, and be a fan of my desires

I want to live utopias
fly to the clouds
sing to the stars
run under the shadow of the moon
see the sun with wondering eyes
and thank God I'm alive

If you had three wishes
I'd rather not
it is nothing if not magic

That magic that arises when awake
and hides in dense night
that magic prevailing daily
and costs see
that magic that only an honest heart understands
and others think it's just part of living life

I do not want to lose that magic spark
if that happened I would lose myself
abandon my dreams and accept failure
I prefer to live today
and not keep distances to what I want
the limit is the sky.

Chapter 47:

Sometimes I would ask your advice to the moon =)

Sometimes I would ask your advice to the moon...
It's amazing how that bit of magic, can know so much ....
so sometimes I would ask advice ..
& Feeling that would be correct with his wise words ...

not for others to try the same and ignore me

Chapter 48:

Today I thought this, and does not control me and I wrote it when words no way want to leave you have to let flow

Every day that passes I am sad but the human race is impressive the huge number of minds out there and how different are each, the ends are so entertaining, it's a shame that today we find people who could swim in your own money and it is also sad to find people still have to eat the leftovers of others, although I am aware that this is not new and are unfortunately everyday life situations, I can not help but feel powerless to people who can not find him another end life more than money finished the world bite and if not, buy it, tell me you buy happiness? not as subtle and sincere gesture, free for all, while I spend good hour thinking about how much fun it would be to discover the strangeness of our brain
so rare that world, which is nice for others for some becomes obsessive, maybe the way I see the world is different from many, for me what more it is a good heart, a good chat and a sincere hug, appearances are only masks, a very expensive and others that try to imitate them, is so cute walking with nothing to cover you in the end all we are all equal, and all life is good.
This is not against anyone, but even just not surprise the many minds that we can find, even if you ever have said! "Who can think that .. woo is almost certain that someone will show up there and do it ....
there is no doubt that we are so incredible creatures and yet so amazing! ...

the world looks different to each eye ,,
before mine is something infinite and wonderful
for others it is a great investment
and some people seem to have misty eyes
or they need to see a little beyond themselves ...

Chapter 49:

just I am writing & just think

Walking on nights like this
I do not understand why your distance
I see so close to my ideas
and away my desires.

I cruise the streets looking at the sky
and I seek a star that connect me with your eyes
but clouds play and you hide behind them
fog hits me in the face, and I feel a sigh.

Many faces and many gestures
and I'm tied to your memory.

Because clinging to an almost random event
if you were here the day would be different
my life would take a different color
maybe a little more rosy.

My eyes did not hold back and look at
but my heart reacts time
and crowns you behind the fog.

When it will be the day when the walls fall
and I look at me as I am and I love you as you are

No masks or fears

Look into your eyes and at a glance
say what I think, speak without words
and a sweet kiss coffee flavor
seal the tender encouragement give me your eyes

It is not just a utopian dream
It is what my heart would tell you
but at the end of the day just I am writing .. and just think ...

Chapter 60:

what my heart seeks

I am seeking a sincere heart
a blank page
capable of giving to the words
dictated by the heart and soul
in life one idealizes his love
some Platonic or dreamed
other realistic but far
I want a heart that shares the fog
afternoon coffee
and the sweetness of the good life
having flirty details
and share a subtle and sincere heart
I am seeking a hero of medieval legend
a modern Romeo, not far from the essence
tale prince, ready to write
a story with a happy ending
and challenges in the process
an urban Tarzan, with different light dress
willing to overcome challenges
I want to enjoy life
following the principles of my being
share my greatest joys
with some ears worthy of understanding
and foremost and above all
I want to be happy
struggling to keep the sense of life that I plan
I want to scream
run
muss
cry
angry
all with the same intensity
so when it's time to put everything in order
see my life running for a second cause in me a sigh
a sigh of happiness and satisfaction
that all the experiences I had were intense
and worth remembering every minute ..

Chapter 61:

Ideas for the year ending

I woke up thinking about past ideas
how amazing time
and they are changing things even though we do not perceive
This year I learned many things from my
surprised people that I will not see
at least not in this life
but they lived and always will
in this very special place in my heart
where ideas and people prevail
it gave me something unique that I long remember
every year we learn new things
We know new faces
and even better we know ourselves
I live the present and am happy with the
but lifetime
is human back to the ideas of the past
and perhaps produce some sigh in memories
last I include my happy childhood
maybe some Christmas and New Years
the feeling of Epiphany, which was not sleeping
or the affection of a being absent
and this would include all
Maybe you are fixing past mistakes
I say I love you more
and giving more hugs
why do a balance
any point of time
It is beautiful, but when you live
seek the meaning of life
it's not that complicated once you're happy
with what you have and misses
and just last he gave these and joys
and we live a present a little heavier
that is the challenge!
and life without challenges becomes monotonous
remember the past with a smile
and we face the present with a larger
life is my greatest inspiration
I love for my family and friends
It is what let me think the words
and time is the clear location of existence
take a piece of life, one time
and other words, I love you shout
those who deserve
and give sincere hugs whose heart dictates
we set dreams and reach goals
we give forgiveness to offense
and we celebrate with those who believe we
in the memories remember
those whom we can not hug
but someday we did and taught
wonderful things
us face everyday
and smile
embracing life
and admiring the magic of time

Chapter 62:

the light

And so we were, embracing, lying in a beautiful meadow, before we had the vastness of the universe, a sky full of stars that gave a twist when the flowers around us even felt close to me and it seemed that we were tickled within the silence heard the whispers of ants, crickets sang along with the cicadas, the atmosphere was sweating a sweet aroma, the weather was perfect, if not perceived it as well, but I think love conspired with everything surrounded us and made the time was unique, no more boast, I opened my eyes, and were stunned to see his, in his eyes I could read a myriad of emotions that gave me peace of mind and also caused some excitement and tenderness as she watched him I saw his lips meant something without more expected of them came a beautiful
- I love you -
my ears appreciated those words, at one time thought into an emotional crisis, wanted to say what I thought but did not think what he meant, suddenly and without explanation, said one
-me too -
The words jumped out of my mouth before I had time to reflect what he had said, he smiled at me, her smile was sincere, the kind that today deserve to be saved, you return the smile, and my eyes felt a slight sheen, was radiantly happy, perhaps love, no time to think about what would happen next, living for today was amazing and felt a endless desire to freeze that moment or perhaps dissolve and become imbued with the smell and feel the warm embrace a forever and esfumarme, but perhaps did not have the will to leave, not without the ...
Beautiful moments that gives us life, and lucky to live them ...
Night increasingly stretched more, time to go was getting closer, and it was we got ready to continue our way, I do not think what happened just think of what we live, I believe that destiny is preparing us something both, I hope and be quick because if I can not forget those hugs ....

Chapter 63:

trip to nowhere..

And to enhance the magic of the night
keep a secret
ocultemoslo in that cup of coffee
and silent, do not open your eyes
shh! anyone hear us
Once that light streaming from the window
if that, where raindrops fall and the street even in sight, full of mysteries and doubts that image so beautiful
feel a tingling, I find it curious
you accompany me discovered that behind the fog,
then he takes my hand and throw to nothing
night is moist but fears
and the moon is a witness but is absent
No more special moment that this
Be careful, the floor slips
I trust your eyes lead me to secrecy,
that strange creatures live here
They look like butterflies,
bright butterflies,where dreams will live ??
I think we're almost there, perceive the smell of wet earth
wow! we are in the clouds
runs just reach,throw us in the cloud
observing the stars
I think they are dancing to the rhythm of a strange compass
It seems to swing bunt shoe
They say crazy thing
it is late, we will have
take my hand, let's go home
Thanks for joining me in this journey to nowhere.
=)

Chapter 64:

why callus & I write 

at times I think of you
usually when evening falls
and the fog begins to emerge
I have concluded that my biggest mistake is to love
look at you from afar and sigh for your existence
and that little bit of world that we lived
which in turn rotates while ago you did not see clearly
that I am absent
that what I think does not hear from you
that I love but do not see
and if I see ideas vanish
so I shut up and write
writing ideas run and hug you
but when the time comes
time to face reality
off the books and writings
out there where there is no glass covering me
and on sunny days the fog does not help
That's when I realize I do not know you
I look at you and do not dare to jump
cross that abyss from which I hope I bailouts
take me by the hand and do not let me fall
but I fear
as a child of heights
when approaching, I would go back immediately
but there is something that drives to break the challenge
and if it succeeds smiles.
I think loving you is not love
look at you is watching you
but since I can ask the sea
a wish if I put no intention of doing
I think overcome this, you stole my breath
do not know when, how or that pretext
but succeed in discovering a solution to this mess
I just hope to be in due time

Chapter 65:

Why am I writing?

I was asked today
Why do you write that ! ?
for now I erased the words and go into shock at not finding a logical response
After thinking for a while, answer ...
I do not know,, just write it
and then I said, but when you get inspired by you can think of that ??
and I said no, no, just happens ...
then also asked if "do not know" that you write
I said I just think and write, do not know why, maybe sometimes everything starts in a meaningless phrase, but when you find a way to go into that phrase achievement spin it with more words, and my mind begins to divagarse,, I I just think about my life and what surrounds me, love inspires me, my family, friends, the world itself, the moon, many things
Answer: aaa Mikko Ok, still writing,,

hehehe

Chapter 66:

evening mist.. shh perfect inspiration

After the window is just a little light
seems to be a house, if that pretty
the haze is low, white, and hidden
Chipi Chipi falls,and in the silence you hear
this deserted street, cold embrace
shh! Silence abounds
the wind does not run,the afternoon is gray
the moon is hidden
you feel confused
confused and absent
absent and safely
shh! fog hidden
seemed a sad day to such a description
but no, it is not
my eyes cause curious tenderness
Today it is a quiet afternoon
a curious night
a mysterious sunset
an afternoon mist
shh ! perfect inspiration

Chapter 67:

to muss

We should address this phrase with intensity without poses, enjoying every moment, every experience, every affection. Undoubtedly, we would be much happier.

Today I learned that you have to let life uncombed you, so I decided to enjoy life more intensely... The world is crazy. Definitely crazy... The rich, fattening. The nice thing is expensive. The sun that lights your face wrinkle. And the really great thing about this life, ruffles...
- Making love, ruffles.
- Laugh out loud, ruffles.
- Travelling, fly, run, get into the sea, ruffles.
- Take off your clothes, ruffles.
- Kiss the one you love, ruffles.
- Play, ruffles.
- Sing until you run out of air, ruffles.
- Dance until you doubt whether it was good idea to wear high heels that night, lets your hair unrecognizable...

So as always whenever we meet I'll be with disheveled hair...

However, have no doubt that I will be going through the happiest moment of my life. It is a fact of life: always going to be more disheveled woman who chooses to go in the first basket of the roller coaster that you choose not to climb.

You might feel tempted me to be a neat, combed and neat inside and out woman. This classified ad world requires good looks: Comb, please, take off, buy, run, slim, eat healthy, walk up straight, put serious...

And maybe you should follow the instructions but when I was going to give the order to be happy? Did not realize that to look cute, I have to feel beautiful... The most beautiful person I can be!

All that really matters is that when you look in the mirror, see the woman should be. So my recommendation to all women and men because they

Surrender, Come rich, kisses, embraces, Make Love, Dance, Fall in love, relax, travel, jump, lie down late, up early, run, fly, sing, cute Put, Put comfortable, admires the scenery, enjoy,

and above all, let life uncombed you!!!

The worst that can happen is that smiling in the mirror, you have to re-comb.

Chapter 68:

if you understand me and smiles but also laughter is false but I shall already have stolen some gesture

Chapter 69:

strange feeling hehe

Chub live our existence
with a different yearning
I think otherness tells me I miss you
but the truth, I had not thought
I think that makes me not see clear
but the thought that you might see
I insist curiosity
sentiment existed
but this hides you
and he says I'm over you
You have someone else
you are happy
And I'm
but I want to see you
talk to you
steal a smile
and give you a hug
sincere of course, and measured
I'll buy you a coffee and remember what lived
I do not love you anymore
but I wanted
Today I see no
but I want to see you
strange and unreasonable feeling
if I do not say it hurts me
shh, I think my heart gives you a beat
only one that ran out of both beating
and not be returned.

I never thought I'd write a verse
but time throws me letters
and heart to feeling.

Chapter 70:

smile if you know what I mean ...

Enter the writer ...

Sees his sad muse
He sits, and asks for a coffee
loaded, as the night is long
looks and sighs
from afar and silently
she is silent, enjoying the moment
his eyes focused on nothing, something happens to him
her chest gives a sigh...
The atmosphere is loud
but they do not notice
time stands still in the event.

You feel observed, turns his gaze
and sees it ..
cautious, watching
ignores their presence
he disappoints
back view
a smile given away
he winks
she laughs, and their hearts beat.
If silence abound
They would hear his heartbeat
meeting, knowing
across the diner coffee
surpassing noise and jazz

None takes the initiative to walk to the other
They return to the delight of his coffee.

Without thinking he walks towards her
the look slowly, quietly
and eyes.

Eyes speak
and the tears start coming out of their eyes
do not know what's wrong, it's just a sad lady.

The timely launch hug, hugs
A cute,soft, sincere support breathe.

touching scene
the blue background, front fog
set by murmurs and laughter
when it encapsulated and just them.

- What's going on ? - Question
- Life - answers
- So smile! Even we live
do not cry, here is my hand,
cry on my shoulder, feeling my support
looking skyward, he makes a wish
Calm your cravings, enjoy life ..
- I love you - and if life disappears
that vanish at this time
where I hold you in my arms and squeeze forward
because without you this time would not be true
because if you go would be incomplete
smiling if I understand if you do not pretend smile
however false and I will have stolen a gesture.

Chapter 71:

I am a walker a path wandering mist on your face, the breeze in your hair, coffee in hand and sight in my dreams

Chapter 72:

I saw only

I saw only
let a smile out of my lips
of those happy
where the eyes are made tiny
and cheeks make you look a little pits
this is a genuine smile
and some measure
a so-regale you today
I thought it would not be
but I smiled
it was nice to meet you
because I knew you
just needed to see you again
and find out if in a silent glance
there was any feeling
and I welcome the result
It is nice to know that something so hard existed
slowly it's over
painless and debris
only the heart forgot
not erase, because it never does
and if even late
It is a sincere heartbeat
a beat for you
and what felt

Chapter 73:

Because you're mine
Because you're not mine
Because I look and I die,

And worse than I die, if I do not watch love, if I do not look..

Chapter 74:

You looks

The curious thing about the looks
it is to observe
pupils find a reason
or smile
lately I think of the eyes
there are deep glances
converse while watching you
those looks you shrink
but they are curious and are perhaps the truest
a common and deep look
It is that friend who sees you know
and in it you trust, if you Cegas
even the feel and needless
see straight to rely upon
or perhaps vice versa
I only know that looks can be silent
and at the same time in a blink
thousands of screaming I love you
with a quiet and honest look
I think the words only accompany



Look me in the eyes and forehead, I dreamed of seeing, reading the language of your eyes, and find out if you cried or laughed, I do not know, just see you, but my eyes did not want to be silent even though the words the trace in clash with your eyes.

Chapter 75:

This is the continuation of what I wrote above .... smiles what I mean..

In those eyes shut and prevents swimming in his eyes

do not be silent
do not stop me look
I will perhaps find some sad in my eyes
they are not sad, they have been disappointed
for life if
by love too
I see your smile just reflected in my eyes
maybe see you sigh
I miss your hugs if you also
I do sighs are taught that treacherous
deep eyes feel more
and wanting hugs are indelible
then tell me your poet misty afternoon
callus, I hear that my role in your eyes
if I ever shut me
if I look sigh
I want to be a reason in your pupils
and breathe your sighs
I want a coffee for your life
and a tea with milk for mine
Wrap me in your eyes
and make me smile
Tell me look, I want to hear what your eyes cry me
and if any affection does not arise
in those eyes shut
and prevents swimming in his eyes

A phrase once told me I had a boyfriend

As would be the shadow of your body at all times so you would be following closely and when night down in silence your shadow stay attached to your body.

Chapter 76:

intense feeling

Look into my eyes and lie on the look
dry your thirst with my tears
envelops your coat in her arms
Call me deluded, stupid, conceited
steals the soul and eat it
and if you come back with a fool naive speech
asking forgiveness on knees
make fun of me
if my love is worthy of you
will be in a forever
in a chapter of life
at that time he will have been his years
and the birds have flown slowly
where hugs have been sincere
and each kiss was a caress and love you
let me know if you want me in the eye
streets not your looks
and steals the spark of my light
so that when our lives vanish
and we are separated
do an analysis discover
who all lived was intense
that all pain
He had a return
and although we fail
love forgiveness
it came to light
and in the middle of a kiss
ask forgiveness
why call me silly, goofy, deluded
but I want to tell you
my love and fortune
because all feeling intense
It shows how deep is your heart
and how strong your eyes

Chapter 77:

poem,,

Look at me
only that, but hard
and talk to
but the ear, and slowly
detente in the sounds of the street
and fix your eyes on my
Smile at me, hold me
do not stop your desires
I want you close
and I do not want the dream ends
Enlighten my eyes with your smile
and becomes light
we go to sea
live voice and shout
if the waves are finished
our love the opaque
I do not miss in the sand
and if you lose me find me in the stars
make a wish to the moon
that silent watching the feeling
and treasure my poems
I do not write all in vain
every word is a living feeling
every rhyme one beating and a sense
and each sheet I write
It is my heart and is beating
so I do not callus
better write

Chapter 78:

Love Letters

Every time I read your comments,
I get glad to listen
Every time I answer I do not have words to express,
How much I love you
Without your words,
I could not live
My eyes are fixed on you,
And not who you are
Sigh see you,
In my arms
I sighed in my room,
And I could not sleep
All day I think of you,
In order to see
I always wonder,
Why can not you be with me?
And always without words,
I'm in love
Although you see,
I can not tell you when you mean to me
Insurance because words will not leave me,
In my mouth sigh escapes

You're everything to me,
I give you my world just for you
Would you like my heart?
This even more in love than I,
Your simple words,
It is filled inside me
I'm glad to know that you exist,
Someday we'll be together forever
Nobody ever separates us,
And we will live for one another
You want to see what's in my heart?
Only words of love,
I can not say to your face
Only love that can not be reciprocated,
And love that my heart aches
I keep looking if you wrote me,
And I'm glad if you did

A rose I love you give,
Because you're a beauty
I love you send a letter,
For that you read and you save with love
A message you want to give,
I love you madly
I want to give my heart,
Because you liked
My lips want to join,
And merge them with yours and
I have written poetry,
Because I like you very much
I dedicate a smile,
From the keyboard of my computer
A beautiful tale of love,
I want to come true
between us
A little laughter,
I want to hear you
For your full lips that I want to kiss

Do you accept my love?
I hope the answer is yes,
But because I could not live
You make me fall in love even more each day,
And I can not forget
Do not forget me,
Or I'll be sad
And then I cry and my heart split in two
The full moon I look,
And you'll look very beautiful
And a desire of the stars,
I want to touch your hand in mine

Take my hand and take me where you want,
Where you take me I'll
You want to be my forbidden love?
Because if you want me too
I'm crazy about your words,
Crazy for everything, for you, for your name, for your fine art of drawing, for your sense and your spelling
I cry for not being near you,
My steps take your name "Jennifer"
It's a pretty name,
If your name's as beautiful as I imagine you

My eyes reflect sadness,
I hope you know
My eyes cry,
Because you make me suffer like this
My eyes get clouded,
As a big storm
My eyes are brown temptation,
Lips kiss you and leave you breathless
Kiss until the end of the world,
I'll catch your hair and kiss you
To leave you breathless stop a moment and follow it

My heart beats for you,
I love you
You love me?
No more sweet your lips,
Filled thousand
I'll write more love letters and,
And you read them painlessly, please

Chapter 79:

Smile

Live learning not stop
not even your eyes or looks Prevent
Fans sun your arms to hug
love, be happy,she laughs and cries

Life is a wheel
sometimes we see in a tailspin, falling
and cried, feeling sad
and when we turn up
lazamos air a laugh
cute what being human is that
feeling

Do not miss out on the sea of memories
We learn to live today
and enjoy every moment, every moment
smiles enjoying the fact of living

We are a fragment of time
he runs
and the way we move cautiously
carrying a heavy backpack
full of dreams, memories and desires

Learn to love, to dream, and to laugh
a soul who does not laugh, not dreams and loves
You not find a good reason to mourn

not fear the morning if you have broken since yesterday
love this
and do not forget
which is ideal loves, lives and triumphs

Chapter 80

Now I understand ..

the intensity of a word

the beauty of a hug

the sweetness of a gaze


Now is the time if there

that life comes and goes

and the magic of living is only a


I understood the importance of a smile

the hypocrisy of love in the air

the colorful dreams


I discovered all this in one afternoon

Not that he did not know

I just do not understand

Chapter 81:

In the life of a writer
It is common to find
wrapped in a day
dry of ideas?

When the muse
It is lost in the park
or worse when
the writer is delivered
The inspiration is lost?

An inspired idea: the impossible love
who lives swimming, between thoughts and words
playing go and see the beat poet

When the haze
disappears, leaving the sun flow
or worse hailing the rain
Does the inspiration is lost?

A misty afternoon accompanied by a coffee
the perfect inspiration,
looking wet windows
feeling the cold inside
thinking of the warm love

Then I callus
or better yet I write
if inspiration scarce in the air ...or worse is, he went with you

Chapter 82:

full moon

We met on the moon...

On clear nights
beautiful, and captive
your gaze clashed with mine.

I never deleted the promise
sweet and sincere
where we locked eyes
and looks spoke.

Where we were accomplices
a full moon
and swear
that while life lasted us
I'd see you on nights like this.

looking for the reflection of your eyes
Sighing, waiting
and enjoying the magic of the night.

each moon
remember a little bit of existence
the time we share together.

So I do not plant look
follows the moon
that submissive and clasping
follow my path
recalling the promise that one day you and I made

Chapter 83:

a year ago uff

Just a year ago ..

I think time and did his
the incredible, one year cantilevered step
perhaps in quantity, but not in feeling

A great learning year
I think comparing the events of the past
and my present life
I would say that I have matured

Maybe I found a way not seen before
Perhaps the days passed and I adapted to the new
Perhaps it was well planned, and just be a human fact
I do not know

Only I miss you
the days you were smiles
or at least always had good face for my
I never forget that

I do not forget you
oblivion does not exist in a sincere heart
really he wanted
really he appreciated the time and care of the person

I just know that I remember you
my heart keeps you darling
and my mind save your image

I know I'll meet you someday
perhaps dreamily
or perhaps elsewhere, or another time
just I know it is not goodbye
but a see you later

Chapter 84:

Find some disgruntled
busy, I'll tell
and with a touch of madness.

I woke up without understanding the human race
It surprised me at the moment
I thought I knew my brothers land
but I think there is nothing.

My mind started to fly
How strange it?
idealize my perfect humanity
my ideal world
chip wringing fantasy.

It is sad to think
there are moments in life
where under the face and eyes flight
moments where I do not understand the minds
and sadden me hearts

I know you understand me
but if you understand me
What solution you give me?
I have no courage to fight ignorance
and I have no desire to play the cat.

Tell me life, if I see with these eyes of happiness
as you see them
Depressing? Selfish?
or jealousy, or the thirst for more
and that's just me
no responses.

That desire to change plans
Hypocrisy, that piece of life.

and the end of the day one can say
Enjoy the day!
follow the way of your being
and because of joy
if this world grieves
by violence and other minds
light emanating from your eyes, and smiles
They make that gray cloud spread
only obscures
beyond self
and closer to the world that loves us.
.

Chapter 85:

I love x you exist...

I grabbed the momentum you
the desire to speak
the desire to find you.

You feel strange
and feel the distance
stargazing and find your look
see walking the clouds
and know that maybe you also see.
run to write
and find among my verses.

I have plenty reasons
to feel what I feel
but certainly I do not understand.

The silences are extended
but you're there
my eyes do not see you
but keep your memory.

I thought never say
but I love you
but your heart can not in my line
I feel you, and miss you
although the future is uncertain
He smiled you know.

And I love that exist
that you understand the spark of life
and magic emanating from the stars
on nights like this
when I feel inspired
and my heart acclaims you.

Chapter 86:

happy happy happy

There are days in my life
that I can not deny smiles
Today, it is one of them
by joint reasons
but happy, very happy
It seems a planned day
the sky is painted blue
clouds have cute figurines
laughter is heard in the near
and the grounds on which under the head
simply they took bad weather
I'm happy, and yell at the top
smiles escape from my lips
and I feel somewhat overwhelmed
genuine, and gifts of reason whim
makes you want to hug you
a hug,tight
and raring
give you a smile
chip and tenderness
and a touch of madness
flavorings air float
and my heart perceives
as a cheerful particle
waiting for a smile
sincere and cheerful
happy life.

Chapter 87:

I gift of a "love it"

I give you one I love ...

although perhaps not often tell
and perhaps it is a very mean launched
It is pure and single truth

but my lips are frozen and do not call
and even though my arms to stop a hug
I love

and I say with nature
and little formality
fluently and perhaps prosper dates romanticism

had never expressed specifically these words
but I think it was time to remove them

I like your laughter, and the way you smile
your lips and the words coming out of your mouth
I like you, and miss you exist
and finally I miss writing love

because it is the truth
although in public silent
and although the clouds are the only ones that keep the secret
I adore you
and that the future is uncertain
and not if someday the time to say I winnow
I tell you with words, and written
I give you one I love
for if I'm not explicit

Chapter 88:

I remain motionless winter
light, to life
my eyes only observe a landscape
my body stiffens, not advance
no more movement


The world, if the world
It has been paralyzed,at this time
the birds do not fly, the air does not flow
the moon remains constant, full, white
but there is no indication of a new sun



We seem to live
but it does not feel life running through the bodies
I not feel a breath
I not feel my speech
or I listen close to my heart beats

What happens to us?
What's wrong with the world ?
perhaps both ran out of turn
perhaps tired of us, humanity.



Will it be the culmination of time? perhaps,,
always feel the reach of this time
I thought but never live it
if no longer
what will become of us
without a new day
no time to spend
without hours, to laugh
out of things to live

only I remain motionless
waiting a sigh
or perhaps remembering moments
that life will no longer ??

Chapter 89:

Where the atoms escape

where I see the stars, without fear hide

where I open my eyes and everything is infinite


It is where dreams are real live

where jade and gold merge

where the golden feathers do not float

Chapter 90:

wife - If (in a tone of annoyance) do not understand anything from living

husband- How? Perhaps with what you might not clear!

Wife- What do I see? , Evil? Selfishness? Arrogance? A world of hypocrites, that's what I see, why we live? if the hypocrite is the best adapted survives, right? In this game I do not participate.

husband- Do not be silly woman, do not see the darkness in the vastness of light. "Cruel world", that's how they call the skeptics and atheists, those who focus on seeing the bad, depriving themselves of all that is good, do not believe what they say the gossips, this world we live, not to bemoan the taradeses of others.

Wife- Ha! , You calling me delusional? I think I base just what people out there gossips, But no! , I may be ignorant in some respects but does not need to be a smartass to know in the hole where we are, or do not deny that there are rich swimming in gold, and poor eating crumbs?

husband- (tone patient) Yeah, I know, and believe me it boils me impotence every time I see rich guys with vans agency, and the disappointment of running into a beggar, lack justice, and people who believe, do not hang your head (takes his head in his hands and shakes slightly) faces the present with the air hitting you in the face, tell me, do you think that making back and denying everything, the problem is solved? . not so andalesell please think of something none, is but go to the center, and choose some cute shoes, take here is my pay (taking pocket coins).

Wife- Men! believe that giving the pennies they earn us are happy, then no, drink, do not want anything from you (will return the money with a gesture of disgust), I'm upset, it's amazing that even stand to live with someone who does not let express my intentions.

husband- (taking a sip of water, and giving a sigh) not love my wife, I love you, I adore you with all my heart, do you think I do not care what you say? Do you think I'm just here as a companion? Because I'm not here to understand, to wake up and smile at each other, to share our accomplishments, not love, I understand you, but please try to open your eyes, you focus not on the misfortunes, come go to the park (taking his hand and guided to the door).

Wife- (frowning face of disappointment and untying his hand from it) but if you always think with beautiful words I derretirás in an instant (mockingly), no of course not, I need facts, it is easy to say gossips but I miss nothing ..

husband - what can never forgive myself, I no longer ask you to forget what I said, just forgive me, I do not ask you to understand me.

wife - Do not forgive, so your opinions, I discovered how different we are, I'm tired of seeing that we will never even agree.

husband - no, maybe not, my world is very unusual to you, I do believe in the power of dreaming, the laugh, I trust that the world still has a hope, I think everyone being happy would be better, I swells hypocrisy and arrogance, but you know what?, these people are poor, poor who only have money, however, see me, poor money, but nobody ever managed to blur this smile off my face, or good if, you.

wife - A ,, ha, insinuating I'm a sadness for you? only that I needed, long, I do not want to hear more (she walks to the door)

husband - (grabbing her shoulders, gently but firmly) listen, learn to believe, I still see in your eyes a glimmer of hope, accept my invitations, come with me to count stars, to run, to enjoy life, to you despeines a little, that tight bun and that gel in your hair makes you look a little osca honey, let me look a muddy day and butterflies in the hair, please, forget for a day of duty and dependability, let yours one day those garments and please hold me, I do not like to discuss with you (stroking her hair and a soft tone and sweet) ok?

wife - pff, you know I love you, but at times I can hardly understand that idealistic mind yours, sorry, but I think in reality.

Husband- and I, and my reality and one day live your dreamed I would know, and you know I think you look at each star, so your reality and mine must not be far away, do not you think? (Laughs)

wife - sorry, but it is not easy ..

husband (interrupting and loading, surprise) but not impossible (running with her arms, laughing and twirling, both laugh)

wife - you believe in the impossible

husband. if, and in the power of the desirable

wife - do you think he can someday understand you?

husband - no, I think

wife - Really?

husband - lol, and again, I do not think it's so difficult (smiles)

Chapter 91:

I still surprised humanity, yesterday, I wept with rage, I discovered that I am vulnerable to attacks, and yet, I am unable to completely detest someone, I swells hypocrisy and bad sides, but I try in my head between light understanding, what good I grudges? I think everything in life is paid, and the gifts of conscience, although at times seem not to exist, arise at some point in life, or at least I hope, maybe riots evil deeds confuse the light of the ideas and maybe, I'm not sure, in people and consciousness is only a glimmer in the middle of a fumarole.
I have dedicated time to observe the diversity of this world, that exquisite multisabor juice, which amazingly does so noticeable differences between equalities, no evil beings are only actions and the environment causing roads twisting, causing some to fall and go falling further behind.
"Otherness" magnifico term, "ability to be another, differentiating it from myself," I wish we all had a little bit of sanity and we tried to understand this term, it is noteworthy that we will never know what is really being in the shoes of the other, the same never have enough reasons to dare to judge, and vice versa. Unfortunately, we live in an age of materialism and superficiality, the ideals were far from now, or at least many no longer believe in the power of dreams and the huge capacity of human beings to create. We just need to believe in the impossible, enjoy every day, never again, every minute, every breath, remembering never know what will be tomorrow, if it exists, or if we will be in. We are brothers of the same spice, fruit of divine creation, with a strong resemblance, same house, same destination, then?, because we both strive to be more than the other, to have more ,,, if heaven received slices to go, we all want to be millionaires, "nothing you would take when you leave" stark reality, or reality sense, everyone.
Live in an idealistic philosophy, with my own ideas, and forging my own path, making mistakes and learning from them, enjoying the day, admiring the vastness of the universe and power belong to this great great adventure called life, I am happy, I love hugs, smiles, hear, see, feel, mourn, I love to live, because despite living difficulties, and while living the tracks are forged, my dreams are footprints, my goals and ideals also I do not expect to stand out from the others, prefer to walk with them and know that if I smile a genuine smile will fall in response, that coupled with a hug and a word of support, I think gives more light than many flashlights in the middle of the gloom.

I do not chapter

Among the voices of the street, a phrase rumbled curiosity to delve into that set of words, say "no time",analyzing the phrase sounds frightening, it is true that some are going life, it is true that the bus runs if you're not on time, but time is just time, time is running around us, if we were not time remains, already existed before we were born and endure years more after death, then, really do not There's time ? ....

Chapter 92:

I think ill of something one day woke up with two books under his arm
the next day they were and 3
a week and a month more about my shelf is beginning to totter
the worst is that they all spoke the same subject
now I feel a little heavier
my head usually go sideways
and funnily enough I feel something in my stomach flutters
Also, note that thins the belly maybe I went to the head, or rather headstrong
but suddenly I felt very different
nonsense paint, a few masochists hearts with arrows piercing them
and singing and whistling songs of those who say corny things
and see me face, office with this idiotic smile all day
and to finish last night I dreamed an awful lot
Dr. tell me is that I will perhaps die?
- No, silly girl, people do not die of love
 love ? things holy God who walks you profaning
 love ? I do not know that
Ha Ha! you're right I think I've noticed that suffer weaknesses
you see, I knew it, I feel that I begin to agonize
your condition is common and cures up has a name
Could it be that you are right? I do not know certain
but if even the eyes will note, ears, those cheekbones, clarito this, you are sick haha
How bad is it?
Very serious !!! but do not worry that even that still nobody dies
'And as I called doc tell me die of anguish
dear love, love
that you are headstrong but if I can not be in love
Are not you? Okay do a test
call to all young people and the procedure will be simple
What if, for that will tell me what will?
simple the condition that suspect has, is only caused by eye contact with another person, you feel a stretch in the guts or perhaps a slight tachycardia, if this happens, is that effectively you are sick, but no better time do some light test knows I suspect the disease suffers can not be hidden, or maybe a little good but you'll see that this condition leaves light secuelitas that if analyzed uff are very easy to identify
Make me go ahead doc saying that as soon as I think even this time to fight it alive,
we will have a few tests and at the end we see that certain there in the diagnosis ...
eureka! indeed this is love
aaa that you and your insistence barbaric as it will be love (blushing)
they do not miss, because I'll tell you that I register
gee but will that is right, so really feel that you say
if silly girl, you're in love                                                                                                                        and is part of the symptom feel so happy and yet so dense
and so is the stubbornness comes with infatuation
There are complicated because they feel that "love"

Continuation...

If dear, you're in love, it shows a mile away, just to see your face and those big eyes that speak trasnochados youth delusions. And you're so, so that you no longer realize the obvious and it told you the doctor, but you lost on the moon valence peep. The remedy is just around the corner, the White House pink potted balcony and white carnation, there is cure your deafness.

Chapter 94:

I want to visit the vastness of your eyes
swim in your ward
stay there, and wrap myself in sleep

I want to visit the corner of your poems
this mystery
the go and see your verses
stay and be a point with smile

Traveling so glorious
a journey with body chimera
Envelops, absorbs
my head full of dreams
life, light
Make me poetry

Chapter 95:

How nice is nice

It was time to sit down and discuss a bit with words, play with each verse and why not get the feelings ...
How nice is nice, really do not know who said that, but that way, this weekend was one of those Robbing A big smile and wow a wow so great it is to live when in fact you have a reason, and what better than to find a motive in those reflected in your eyes, that beautiful people out there, in some streets and some avenues, who says that people do not dream? or that life is good bitch, who says no, well pretty nice people who are always there ,,. ,, As he makes to remind those who are outside who dream of creating and smile as I say that money is not everything, serves but boring having unshared.,., I still think people can change, that one day we will wake up in a really beautiful morning, well-rounded clouds and fine blue sky and all they bring a smile on your face as a shield, a friend arm and a very heavy suitcase carrying her dreams but always without ducking his head, if that would be a good desire,.,. I believe in that, I believe in people, I believe in dreams, in life in love, beautiful people, I think there's more things to do, life is very cool to be insignificant. ,. you just have to think a little .. I believe in you ...

Chapter 96:

It's funny how you invention all the time
I paint a smile on that face your invented
with beautiful eyes, rather than eyes, your eyes

invention, and again
between verses that I write not
on each picture I've already forgotten

I invention in the silence that deafened
or sea that does not speak
I dream, I guess, I invent you
but you say nothing.

Chapter 97:

I need a hug
one of those rich, who feel
I can not explain why
but I need
and urgently

Chapter 98:

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh!
at times makes me want to scream, loud and with many forces ...
Life is the most beautiful piece of time
love, friends, family ... most exquisite seasoning
every moment, that second, that smile, that is called happiness full ....
Sad to lose balance ...
as in art, life and cooking, if the thing does not curdle, nomas is not ...
with an ingredient, a pinch or blow the taste changes
at times a bitter, sour, sweet, very salty, sour or spicy
but something changes ...
Life is like that, if not curdle, there is
the fear of the new, fear of losing, miss, to delete ...
are great fears, give me chills
but I think we are here to address things
to tell the next door here we are
to learn to get up after falling
and scream from time to time to unload the cargo
only thing is not to give up, to lift the desire
spicing life.

Chapter 99:

I think that every idea she gets her moment..
Walking in the rain makes me more expensive a little what I think, rain inspires me, especially those stealthy and tiny "first drops", which get wet as if petted, which allow you to walk slowly, and sometimes steal sighs ... are so beautiful, really my not bother me, in fact to inspire me ....
a rainbow, truck stop, a first drops ... thousands of stories to write, and others more to tell ..
Today I was expecting, which is not to my liking, but I do not talk much about it because at times I also fall into the problem of unpunctual, but well today was a day very father, I saw a very nice scenery, so I like walking, I always see upward to the clouds or towards the front of people, while "waiting" I saw many people go, hurry, others with calm, alone, together, hand in hand, angry, with faces sadness, many expressions on many faces, each carrying a story, and trying to figure out that something was around them, will be strange but at times when I find that I do I get to see people, if I had time and would not have limits would approach me to ask what they think, intrigues me so much, so many thoughts, ideas, so many stories from so many people, people passing by the truck stop, while looking in my thoughts, I happened to look up and go surprise had a rainbow, looked very nice, I saw people and people do not know why I did not notice the rainbow, the moment I got really wanted to tell HEy see a rainbow, mm but I did not, I was happy I wanted to take lots of pictures, the timing was perfect, but with the bad, my camera had no battery, which is rare because almost always carry extra batteries, so I just take pictures with my eyes, I think it went well because the image I still do not delete .. after so many people I met a friend, he was a little wet and disheveled, but I was pleased to see him, his truck arrived and left, I kept thinking for a while, not very long because I found someone more, and that someone I draw me a smile, really surprised to find me, but I think it was added to the details that made the day special :) ..
Truth felt a deep need to write my day, it was one of those days that make me think and smile ..
at the moment I felt it was a day of book, in a truck stop with a rainbow
perhaps open something at the end of the rainbow?

Chapter 100:

....Then think they know everything.
Now I realize that I have changed, I lost illusions and won a few more have been left in the dust of years and a few others have simply been dropped ....
that illusion that buying the first shoes with glitter, a thin heel strap, really did not care echo of power or not walk, that feeling had grown, knowing that there will be a party, that new world it opens, wow, if .. then think they know it all ...
Today I try, was day to buy shoes, while waiting I saw before me a shagreen-stilt .. and if, provides them, I could not help laughing, do not understand how they can walk with those things, with flowers, ribbons, pink, red, network, with ribbons, it's amazing there too, but at last and I have to accept I always go for the most "corny" in the words of my mother ...
while in the mess of shoes a girl waiting for her mother, and meanwhile how much shoe was tested was the modeling, she looked, dreamed, I look, and reminded me of someone I saw in the mirror a few years ago it was then that I realized how rare that I have become where those things he wanted, that stop remained were lowered,that trip they forgot, then I guess I did not think me saying, I want the book sabines leaves the car better walk or go to my theater course,I cook ... I think I have given a shock to think that I do not really care what others' opinions of me, others will be changed, or was I will in a few years now but what I want is not what I love you, and now when I pressed and me scurrying to choose something I will do in the future ....
oooooooh ooooooooooh ........
although good at changing the subject and
so while I want some rain boots and umbrella ^^ duck .... :P

2010

2010

A year less or one more year ...
that really do not know,,
but this tells me
the year just was a year full of adventure and suspense
a very interesting period of time in which live
certainly full of challenges and surprises
tears and smiles
I feel nostalgic when thinking about everything I learned
but I feel craving to know that tell me 2010 ...

Chapter 101:

I was craving a coffee
and some verses in the air
I began to emphasize between words
playing between the lines
placing signs that ever existed
I let out a ..
"That nice afternoon
rainy, passive -is beautiful
I miss, your presence
the fog
between this embrace
in my hands "
I ran between the lines
confused by the points, commas
pauses, rhythm, meter.
the feeling was stronger
I induced him to silence
and I discovered that there was poetry..
the coffee cooled
and my mouth kept writing
lettered smoke
between sheets of fog ..

T.D.F

Chapter 102:

I realize that you miss me
I miss these hours
where there is nothing but silence
an empty street
and a cold coffee waiting for your absences

Chapter 103:

that mania that of men
cutting down the trees ...
the cut, the tear, the annihilating
they say that hinder them
It is according to us because we block the view
impotence gives me not being able to get into the mind of the ignorant
they think they are just trees
I think they are also life
and now I leave my house and
a deserted street
a dead tree-leafless
now it is
now no longer overshadow
that naive may become humans
come a day when we will say
Please tree grows, I need you
and they work by nobles and
sprout ..

happy 2011:)

Today I had my moment of analysis
I realized how fun it is time
I met very friendly Ideas
while mine seemed, maybe they were
perhaps they spoke of feeling that someday I
moments that someday I lived
impulses that led me to express it in words.
I realized that achieved more than he intended this year
I think as ever, once again alone did eat grapes
for my purposes are not required for a new year
my purposes are fixed, they are like commandments
summarized in a single:
be happy above all things, and neighbor, be yourself
I had a year with many achievements,I discovered new goals,
I found myself in many faces, I laughed, enjoyment, lived, dreamed
I learned about life, people and myself
I discovered truths that hurt me, and bewail
I discussed problems that were not mine, I get angry, and then I returned to mourn
street lies should not, save them, burn them, and forgive
I met new friends, I realized some more, I laughed with them
perhaps bother me, the make the most, I love you.
another year I discovered how clean can be a look
that can be a sincere smile, the differences are for those who want to see,
my eyes do not exist, I see friends, not appearances, brand differences.
I saw my brother grow up, and realize the time that has passed
and unfortunately he is no longer drinks, and starts to think differently
I saw my parents go through many challenges, I try to be there
This year, take lots of pictures, I scratch my camera, I had many ideas
and some did tickle me and I had to write, I learned to lose it
I beat stage fright, so did 14 functions !!! I went to a casting voice
I thought that the "thank you, we will call" was a thing of movies, and no, also
I lived, and if, then said, we will call you even hope your call ....
I did many things that would never have thought to do, things that Dina and I named
I thought that things would never do and did, and now are in my resume, which bears the same name (things that I thought would never do and did).
I discovered that there are decisions that change paths, roads, destinations, and lead to unplanned things that happen to be incredible, and affect the future, and these are things that are not explained, only live, try to explain, and I just tangling but only now I enjoy them ...
I ran with incredible people, you're one of them <3 (if YOU)
Notice how the moon was changing by the day, perhaps also change
this year I shared great things with super great people, people I love, and I feel your love, family, friends, God.
This year, I fell, I tripped, cry, hug, sing, dance, laugh, love, I uncombed, I'm late, ran, walked, rolled, I get sick, I wrote, read, delete, start, perhaps disappointed, teach, shout, help, I despair, I unveil, learned, steal? I lied, I dreamed, I thought, acted, claims, offended me, clapped, observe, street, listen .... aaa! this year was amazing! This year :) ENJOY!

THANKS :)
HAPPY 2011

Chapter 104:

I cost so much powder your
necessary because while it still lacks
I can not understand that it is winter
and see all the stations you
nothing happened, not even a kiss
not even a whisper in my ear
I can hardly learn to look into your eyes
without eyes that I learned from you
I can hardly feel sublime
knowing that I miss
and your being away, farther than before
with more silence you callabas
with more mysteries, with more waiting
with poor words, and lies
you're not risking anything
or perhaps all or maybe someone
and while I callus and write
lines that cost nothing
They beat spending lines.

Chapter 105:

There are 6, not too late and a little more than call early, I sleep, hunger and encouragement or perhaps sigh, I opened cookies whispering my apparent fortune, not really know if I believe in them, but the coincidences come and I read sentences and think...maybe things if they give in such manner, perhaps there is some similarity reason or perhaps, say that talk about that I feel and I dare not, if you really want to let you go, the typical sentence if indeed you correspond will become, the problem is that now I doubt that there is luck in the environment, auras of mystery, it's time to turn the page, that new things are approaching, they say you forget to love you , I try, to let you off once and for all.
And all those things and are, but at times need to remember myself.
I'm afraid to stick me in a memory, or perhaps an idea, or maybe you
I have fear analyze what still feel for you
I'm afraid to let you see how much I love you and miss you
I'm afraid that again run out of words
I'm afraid of not wanting to believe that this never started, so never just
I'm afraid to believe my solitude liked your company

Chapter 106:

The afternoon is wistfully yellow and wet at times a little gray with green sparks with transparent puddles. in puddles sounds in the sounds, cars, people, riots in the streets there are absences, silences, loves and another illusion. In my house there is a corner, the TV, a book my parents, Ash, and me. My hands on a keyboard are words, silences, rhythms and inspiration in my mind there are ideas, colors, neurons.. and your song, verses the air, a sigh, your memory do not understand. Because this diverse being late, and I fancy you think?

Chapter 107:

I've been afraid to hug you miss your hugs but I'm afraid to get a little slow my ear not stop to listen and hear nothing beats expect to receive a silence I'm afraid forward and hold your arms do not respond.

Chapter 108:

There are key in love, that's my question of the day
maybe they come disguised with laughter, memories, and some breaths saved
perhaps arrive with studs and unhurried, so when one is already far-out,arriving with his face tender to prostrate themselves in the hearts
but it serves to arrive at this time, when you go to the north and south, or perhaps the destination or perhaps vice versa.
That serve many hours spent in cloying thoughts and sleepy, will actually feeling or a whim to keep your image, a breath of fresh heart air or silence wrapped in an embrace, will be key in languages ​​they do not understand, or they may be so clear that we crashed a thousand times without realizing it, until one rose a corner and we are concerned, is when the eyes are raised, you see the face, a kiss is stolen, when the combinations are, is such once in silence when more the sound you hear is perhaps in an embrace these gurgling tracks and out, is perhaps in the ear when you hear, is perhaps one beat the key of a feeling, it may not be difficult after all, maybe love is difficult to understand.

Chapter 109:

how to tell you I miss you
these hours that since you've gone
where my words no longer make sense
where your beats are no longer mine

Chapter 110:

Rain outside, inside I
a background song
ideas in my head
beats stealing sighs
thoughts that steal space
internal conflicts
fears, doubts, uncertainties
rain outside, inside me.

Chapter 111:

I'm so afraid of losing who I am
forget my dreams on the road
cling to the past
fail and not be
not write what I think
no longer think what I write
I'm so afraid of losing
and not find me
forget me.

Chapter 112:

"Vanished, reward"

I'm afraid to wake up one day and not find me, feel lost, disoriented or slightly flat with a course that is not mine.
What should I do?

Chapter 113:

And if you were outside?
it would be easy to pass without seeing you
blow you away
atravesarte
It would be so easy to get esfumaras
and not see
but maybe you feel
or breathe
blows my face
maybe you become sigh
And if you will miss?

Chapter 114:

you must
your hugs, which are only yours
I now missing, and strange
precise your eyes looking at me calmly
Your shy and deep look
the beating of your heart that were mine
that space must
past and sweet
in which you and I had sense

Chapter 115:

Whisper now the sound of the moon
if you
tell it to my ear, and calmly.

Tell me you hear
Tell me I callus

At night he told me
I look at her and smiled

Are you also spoke to you?
what did he said ?
Does make sense?

Some nights talking about you
and he was to fetch
under an autumn night any
a patient winter
a warm spring night

Now his breath whispers
those verses which inspired you
the solitudes that has accompanied you

Watch her in the eye
and come looking
I'm still waiting

Chapter 116:

I'll tell you want to silence and empty
just in case the words fly
and reach to touch your ear

Chapter 117:

how far I feel, being on my side
it seems that there are barriers between you and me
one capricious pride
and a loving and sweet silence.
how cold moments when you do not hug
We are looking at how we move
and not we fly, we fell silent.
that these sad times when I think
and I regret not talk to Eye
not give us time
How sweet it is to remember what we have experienced
feel your love, reminding you want
I feel that this frustration
when my heart urges you find you
but my pride says that back.

Chapter 118:

Last summer cloudy day
with a deep peace
and a latent whisper

the verses go, beats, waiting

Between the autumn wind
and heart calm

You lose between falling leaves
and among migrating butterflies

I encounter words I now write
between stations that reach me

Chapter 119:

That was when I was alone, without you

stop the crowd that comes and goes in a hurry, no time, with love in his eyes, hands, I cast aside, incarnate.

They come and go,look at them, smiled and hope, but today ...

I do not want to wait, I know you did not come, I stood still since that late winter, spring Colorearte unhurried summer and this autumn air asking me to advance.

That was when I was alone, without you

and I hurried to raise my things, to collect my desire, my time, my kisses that never were, my hugs that were lost, you try to blow like leaves, wind, hard, calmly ...

I read Sabines, I prescribed time, I'm making, 3 days without you, without talk, without hurting pronunciarte you have dreamed you, everything would be so perfect.

I prescribe abstinence, loneliness, withdrawal of you, think of you, missing you, write, or poem (this is not a poem)

I prescribe the time to see flow, now seriously.

2011

2011 ..

Incredible another year or maybe less ..


Year count ..

this is not to create a moment of memory or nostalgia, I just want to relive what made it special every time, 365 days when I opened my eyes and look, some with more attention than others, that as every year some days passed wind like leaves, not realizing how special each new day, I remember well last year, it was different, and I remember so close, hard to believe that as step one year ...
This year was a year full of emotions, some failed and others that appeared just at the right time ..
I saw around me was growing, as we all came and went, planning, and lived, while observing walked many faces, I think it was like a 1000 or more (many more), I do not think less, passed in front of my thousands of new faces , people I did not know and may never know, but some if you came into my life ... In this world so great match is rewarding ... "so many centuries, so many worlds, space ... and match"
I am happy and grateful for the past year, I think I grew a personal level, go to college, and I was big, how many times did not think at that time and saw so far, and see me sitting there, curious, say they already I am a big girl, but sometimes I feel so helpless and small.
He learned there is to know walk with the look in front, that some things are left behind, however much it costs, I discovered my capricious and clung side, but I understood what one day I said "when one door closes is another opens, or perhaps a window, "I think I had low at the time, and relapses, but knew how to get up.
This year I closed important cycles.
If we had the laughter, smiles and laughter of the 2011 that would be many, if we had every drop of spilled tear that would fill several liters, if listáramos each error, and enfrentáramos to hit, it would not give me cap, if exprimiéramos every dream, I know it would come out several achievements...


My ideas are limited to my words...
I am happy, I am, and I will continue, as time permits and life ..

HAPPY NEW YEAR


2012 ... there I go

Chapter 120:

frightens dreams

She is walking on the street corner and hearing stories bench
observing the go and see people, their haste, breaks
until you hear a phrase that shocked me
It was someone who had never seen my eyes
- That someone unknown was suffering -
She had a young face, so that his life was thriving
I did not understand why his words
I was intrigued both
she said "I fear sleep"
Was it a dream-sleep drowsy
or he was drowning his wishes
the simplicity of that pun caused havoc in my
espantamos few dreams for fear of not waking reality
few dreams are astonished by caprice and selfishness
tales dreams do not go and do not return
They are frightened, fleeing the fear and saved
away, and do not meet, let them fly far away ...

Chapter 121:

"I want your last Relates optimism I offer you my ultimate trust"

I want you to leave me your doubts away


and you turn away your confidence mine

Chapter 122:

As I say I miss you

these times when you miss

where my words and spare

and your heartbeat are not mine

Chapter 123:

thinking you well

you are sincere when you see me in the eye

and smile

You have a good eye when you look

and I see and I

thinking you well

is complicated look into your eyes

without ducking the look

without overflowing smiles

thinking you well

we are more sincere wordless

Continuation...

and that we are sincere with looks....

Chapter 124:

I love you drown in words this afternoon it rains
every drop will take all that I have not told
everything I feel
all eyes I've given you
I love those saved
that desire to have you with me again.

And the current can hope with all this weight
flowing soon
and what time oblivion and vanish.

This afternoon it rains I have not stopped thinking about you
and it hurts me, and I yearning

And I think and I hope
I forget at times, and I remind you again

I wear I thinking you
and I toss these lines
they will clothe
forget you, and remind you again

I wait, I wait even ....
but you're away, you already are not.

The phrase we all know

This was not love and I knew

Chapter 125:

Love you

Loving you is the most beautiful
I could happen
have you next to me is something I can not understand
I used to think that life was not going to give more
but it was not so here you are.

Loving you is to transform my world
because every day that passes
everything becomes absurd
You are my reason for living and my feeling
you by my side when my world is illuminated
I ask why never you move away from me.

Loving you is heat
when you hold me and give me your love.

Loving you is to look for the heat
the sun in every sunrise
I do not despair because so much
waiting for you...

Loving you is have it all
because if not love you would have nothing.

Chapter 126:

Friend You Are

I glanced at night, and invited me to remember
those moments when the sadness was calling me
with their funeral bouquets to ensure my happiness.

But as a force coming from another world,
something light, something like no other,
you, my faithful friend thanks for being; How to forget
you were my handkerchief when I flooded in tears...
you were my confessional when I wanted to download...
you were the impenetrable castle that everything bad I protected...
it was you who fought side by side with me
in those battles that seemed eternal, without victory, mercilessly.

I woke up when I thought dead, with no hope of survival;
You looked at me with a faint smile and told me "we are alive, we must continue".

You are neither more nor less than a beautiful angel to me.

I do not want your wealth, do not want your money, do not want your belongings,
compárteme that wonderful being that is in you, with your friendship enough for me.

At some point in our lives we will look at night,
and invite us to remember our beautiful friendship.

Chapter 127:

If you will love me

 

Mountain escalate though wounded,
Sea sail in to get you.

If you will love me

I would open my eyes in the middle of the
Sandstorm to look at you,

If you will love me

We seek to find,
No matter where,

But everywhere you look.

If you loved me

I'd give back the heart
Without asking any sacrifice,

Just let me love you.

If you loved me…
Another would be my destiny...

Chapter 128:

I love you

 

I love every moment I spend with you;
I love every smile that let me feel;
I love every look that loses me;
I love every centimeter of your youthful skin.

I love your lips that make me tremble;
I love your eyes that heaven given me;
I love your moments of laughter and anger;
I love your touch not enjoy.

I love your peerless nobility;
I love your humility that makes me think;
I love your passion when acting;
I love your beauty that comes to enrapture me.

I love the sweetness bouncing your being;
I love the feeling of wanting to get to you;
I love the sadness of not being able to love;
I love harmony you do want me.

I love the desire to hold you in my arms;
I love the future that could have with you;
I love the dream where you possess endless;
love delirium is to live by and for you.

I love this dream, chimera useless;
I love heaven and hell is unleashed on me;
I love having known
I love the feeling of love as well.

 

I love who I not yet I am still happy.

Chapter 129:

One day you arrived

 

 

One day you came into my life and I could understand the beauty of the sky in the sincerity of your eyes,
I realized that words are unnecessary when it comes to expressing feelings that await in the heart.

If you could see into my soul you would understand that a life is not enough to explain how I love you, I want to melt in your life, in your dreams and in your heart so that together we can look in the same direction, under the same sky, breathing the same air , leaving the path full of thorns and thistles that and will never return and fly so high that the wind is witness that our love will never end...
Advertisement