It's almost summer,i feel the sun on my skin but, don't feel it in my soul, I wish I could say that nothin scare me anymore, but was lying.... This is my summertime Sadness
martes, 26 de febrero de 2013
miércoles, 20 de febrero de 2013
20.02.2013 Firts Day
martes, 19 de febrero de 2013
lunes, 18 de febrero de 2013
18.02.2013 DECODE.
I sit here and realize that my spring is winter.
Winter has come and has given me cold, hunger and despair, the howls of wolves approaching the moon are getting stronger, I look and tells me there is no turning back ...
His hands are cold as ice, his eyes blue as the ocean, are pervasive and liars. It is like a fire without any escape. Silently and hugging going very far to me where I can find where there is no longer any suffering, where the snow falls. snow white as the clouds, stars everywhere. The breeze tells me that this is the place where you belong, but once I said that I did not fence, dont want to be without me.
sábado, 16 de febrero de 2013
viernes, 15 de febrero de 2013
15.02.2013 SET FIRE TO THE RAIN

Some may say that Fire is a chemical reaction of oxidation - reduction strongly exothermic, the reactants being the oxidant and reductant. But for me is more than a reaction rather than a spark, is more than the heat of summer, paris, the furnace, to me is magic.
With the fire could burn all your memories planted even in the smallest leaf flying through the air, something that will never return ...
With fire, a relationship can end in a second with its burning heat ...

With the fire can make the most delicious pizza and eat it ...
With fire you warm in cold weather like winter ..
With fire you can entertain many a celebration, a candle in a romantic dinner, fireworks ...
So, as fire can kill away as when we take a cigarette and smoke penetrates our whole being to kill, fire can save in minutes without realizing

15.02.2013 Begin Again
The sun still so warn, feel it in my skin, the Soft sheets embrace me I dont want to get up, just thinking of all that haunts me. But when you feel troubled, confused and think you're going to explote, there is always something that stands you. There's always a chance, a direction, thousands of streets that lead you to other then why should I look at the same landscape?
So, why waste all that we can do?, Everything is a different world even our mind, close your eyes and Begin again.
lunes, 11 de febrero de 2013
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