Visitante Número

lunes, 19 de marzo de 2012

And Then She Said No

Como decía la canción, es el momento de la verdad y la mentira.
De vivir y de morir.
Pero, lo más importante, de luchar. De luchar y ganar.

Y... ¿olvidar?
No, de momento no.

sábado, 10 de marzo de 2012

Ashley Tse

I look back at three years ago. The first time I met you.  A lot of jokes that made us start being friends. We had, and we still have, a lot of things in common, and that’s one of the things I like the most of you. 
You’re a great person, that kind of people that there’s just a few left. You’re one of the most intelligent people I’ve ever known. You’re funny. You’re beautiful! Definitely, you’re awesome.

You’re a real friend that has supported me. That has made me feel great. That has made me imagine.
You have opened my mind, and made me enjoy many moments. You’re a friend difficult to find.
You’re a friend with who I have many dreams to come true. Many journeys. Many places to go. Many books to read.

And now, I remember with happiness all those moments when I used to see you on msn.  Now, I want to thank you every time you made me laugh. Every time you made me happy. Every time you were there.
I hope we can be friends for a long time. I hope to be forever in your mind. I hope that, although you are 10.000 kilometres away, you will always keep me in your heart.

Just thanks for appearing in my live on a March 6th, three years ago.

Love,
Álvaro :3


 "Whatever our battles or our victories are, howsoever we suffer them, they soon disappear in the flow, like the aqueous ink on the paper"
06/03/2009 - Forever

lunes, 5 de marzo de 2012

Feelings

Verte, aunque solo sea a lo lejos, durante unos segundos.

Puedo sumergirme en un mar de pensamientos, que me hacen hundirme aún más.
Sentimientos que no me dejan ver la luz con claridad. Pensamientos en los que apareces continuamente.
Déjame sentirte, para saber que al menos, estás ahí.
Que aunque sé que sería imposible, imaginar que al menos, podría hacerse realidad.

Todos tenemos el reloj de nuestros sueños, aunque no lo controlamos. Para algunos pasa más rápido que para otros.