Es tan fácil perderse en las calles del miedo... No me sueltes la mano, mi amor.
sábado, 8 de mayo de 2010
El duelo
viernes, 7 de mayo de 2010
Letter
Cassie,
I’m shit with words. Everything comes out so.. crap. But, I’ve been doing some thinking, and everything is getting clearer. The thing is, Cass, I’ve woken up this morning and the sun’s shining through the window and it’s making me think of you. Cassie, it’s not right you hiding away in that clinic. You’ve got to get out in the world. Cassie, I don’t care if you think you’re odd. Because I feel like singing when I see you. And you’re beautiful. And I’ve been a fucking chapstick these past few weeks, and all I want to do this morning is sit on top of Brandon hill and hold you and tell you how wonderful you are, and.. I love you.
I’m shit with words. Everything comes out so.. crap. But, I’ve been doing some thinking, and everything is getting clearer. The thing is, Cass, I’ve woken up this morning and the sun’s shining through the window and it’s making me think of you. Cassie, it’s not right you hiding away in that clinic. You’ve got to get out in the world. Cassie, I don’t care if you think you’re odd. Because I feel like singing when I see you. And you’re beautiful. And I’ve been a fucking chapstick these past few weeks, and all I want to do this morning is sit on top of Brandon hill and hold you and tell you how wonderful you are, and.. I love you.
Hoy
Quién fui todo este tiempo, no sé. ¿Quién soy o seré? ¿Habré cumplido un sueño? Intentando la felicidad a prueba y error. La vida es un momento y lo demás, francamente no importa.
Te miro fijo y me sonreís, no pierdo un día lejos de ti. Mi chance es HOY. Miro tus ojos y me veo ahí, aprovechando cada ocasión: mi chance es hoy.
Tantas cosas que habré hecho bien, tantas que hice mal... Y que ni ahí me entero. Cuánto que desperdicié sin ver que estuviste ahí conmigo todo el tiempo.
Y hoy lo demás, francamente no importa...
jueves, 6 de mayo de 2010
lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010
Landing in eternity
sábado, 1 de mayo de 2010
For a bit

-I'm not gonna open the door. My face is all puffy, I've been crying a bit...
-I don't care... I do want someone, need someone. You were right.
-And?
-And... When I'm with you I feel like a better person. And I feel happier... Less alone, less lonely. It's not as simple as that, is it? Being with someone?
-Isn't it?
-No, I mean, I don't know. I mean, I don't think so... I mean... Can't we just sit like this for a bit?
-Yeah... We can... For a bit.
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