And then...
your mind felt like it was all over...
and you realized...
that maybe it was not time yet.
...
I feel like talking to an empty box that won't answer
an empty box that will only let me hear...
myself
my thoughts
...
It does not matter what I say.. It just does not...
Any moment I spend with you will forever be ephemeral, fugitive, evanescent, transitory......unreal...
...
...Is the sun not beautiful enough
to make you want to smile? ...
...Is a rainbow not big enough
to make you want to look its way? ...
...
... and here I find...
a gentleman...
who can not only think, but write
as if the wind blew in his mind
...
Y me encontré a mi misma
con un clip en la boca, un zapato roto
el pelo no muy bien peinado, con el celular en la mano
viendo el ícono de 'enviar'
...
A poet once said:
'How do I love thee? Let me count the ways...'
...
Sometimes living becomes a little difficult...
Today...particularly cold...
Just like when in fairy tales they say
...
Eveything changes doesn't it?
Everything does...
Sometimes I just wish it didn't...
I wish I could learn anything I wanted
...
A moment to think...
a million goodbyes and unfinished conversations
a happy heart
an honest smile
...