Alice

I won't cry

"Es difícil narrar la felicidad. Pasa el tiempo y nos sentimos seguros demasiado pronto".

"Algunas personas oyen su voz interior y viven solo de lo que escuchan. Esas personas se vuelven locas o se convierten en leyenda".

Forever turned out to be too long.

Sometimes you just feel like you could be anyone's lover.. but no one's love.

Standing out in the rain.. knowing that it's really over. Please don't leave me alone.
Flooded with all this pain, knowing that I'll never hold her like I did before the storm.

Something in the way they blend.

Not all of us are perfect. As a matter of fact, perfection is almost unreal.
When I see you, I see something that i can not define. Something that's beyond the normal or ordinary..
Most of the people will be wondering in a couple of years how to survive while perfection seems to take forever to show up. I won't .
I know now what perfection is. Even if it's unreal or even if sometimes it doesn't even exist.
When I walk by your side, the touch of your hand on mine..that's perfect.
The combination of your corporal temperature with mine, when we're hugging.. is just divine.
The way you look at me.. the colour of your eyes, something in the way they blend.. is so perfect.
You are perfection to me.

Starbucks =)

Te amo.. gracias x hacerme pasar tardes y dias tan lindos.. =) y perdón por todas las veces en las que me comporto como una tarada, sabés que son partes de mi que vienen en el paquete (?)

You had me at 'Hello'

Can you hear me when i draw with my lips the words that i'm not allowed to say?
Can you feel me when I'm at your door but I know that I can not knock?
It is so hard for me to think that you don't even see me or think me
I am so yours that i can't even be my self when you're not around..

Happy Valentine's day

Love may not be always fair or perfect. Love is full of beautiful but awful surprises as well.
Love isn't always what you expect, or quite enough to fill your heart.
But sometimes, the recent memories of a broken heart makes you fly while it's raining.

Some people could be jeaolus of lovers just because they don't know the real pain that being in love represents.

Ok, maybe i overreacted.
Es que necesitaba una descarga.
Qué bien se siente el haber aprendido esta habilidad.
La de no guardarse las cosas y decirlas.
No tengo más esa angustia.. me encanta.

El que no me importe lo que la gente piense de mi, es una de las mejores decisiones que he tomado.

Mirarme al espejo.

Hago todo mal : sentarme, caminar, hablar, escribir, tomar decisiones, nadar, jugar a cualquier cosa, comer, divertirme, aburrirme, dibujar, tocar la guitarra, etc.
Saben qué hago bien? lastimarme :) ah eso me sale muuuy bien! física y emocionalmente. Yo sé lo que hay que hacer para terminar en estado pre-suicidio.

Personas que me lastimen? liiiiisto. Situaciones que me hagan sentir tarada? listooo. Ponerme en ridículo a mi misma? liisto. Arruinar las cosas más importantes para mi? por supuesto! :)