AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH.
whatever.
I'm back in writing mode, for now..


You and me are a blurry lineYou seem distant. You feel cold. You smile and brush away whatever you were thinking. I smile back.You and me are a blurry line
You hesitate to hold my hand and wonder why is that. Eventually one of us make a move, and we hold hands. But I don't squeeze your fingers with mine, I just let her linger.
You wonder if we're drifting apart. If our passion rests in peace somewhere now. And you feel this urge to get up and kiss me fiercely, to mess up my hair, let your body intertwine with mine.
But you don't move.
Just smile a sad smile and wish you would feel the sp


Making no sense of myselfIts one of those really stupid recurrent thoughts that make absolutely no sense at all. Or at least it seems that way.Making no sense of myself
I hate this because I keep having these idiotic dreams and after ten minutes I cant remember them but the feeling of sadness and/or disgust wont go away with the stupid memory.
And Im remembering things I shouldnt and gosh I want to punch you and tell you how much of an idiot you are and scream and break down and cry a whole lot and then have a screaming fit follow by a whole lot of tearing. But Im not sure you could go through it. Im not sure we could.


Las doce,Y el reloj marca las doce y tus ojos en la luna y los míos en los tuyos y es perfecta la manera en que las estrellas brillan y su luz alumbra el contorno de tu cuerpo y lo delinea entre sombras. El tiempo pasa y las nubes corren de un lado a otro destapando luz de un lado y creando oscuridad en otro. Me pregunto si las estrellas se habrán enamorado alguna vez. Si, quizá, hayan sido cautivadas por alguien como me cautivas tu a mí y si alguna vez pensaron que estaban que estaban completas, que su brillo había alcanzado el máximo, hasta que conocieron a alguien como cuando yo te conocí a ti, y se diLas doce,


SheShe spoke a thousand words a minute never really stopping to see if they held any meaning at all. She just sat there and let sounds come out of her and most of them never made any sense, but the ones that did, compensated everything she might had said before. She spoke of truths she ignored, of lies she knew, of lies that knew were truths if you looked at them in certain types of light.She
Of how light was never bright, but more of a contrast between darks and grays and a bit of imagination and whatever is left at our hearts in that moment we open our eyes and look for it. She said love was not an illusion, but she never
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I believe that Jesus Christ is the Son of God, who, in His infinite love, died for my sins and the sins of the world, and that He is the ONLY way to heaven. If you do too, and arent scared to admit it, copy and paste this into your signature.
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