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Saturday, January 31, 2015
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
Breaking The Chains
Those scars, visible to those who notice you, are irrefutable proof of your victory, of winning this war against the wounds of your absence. Wounds that at some moment believed would end with your existence, despair, anguish, sorrow, pain ... just the lack of any cheerful and positive feeling pushed you even harder on your trip to...
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
The Migration Of The Butterflies
I was aware that the butterflies would leave
their home at some point, though the length of their stay on the place that
welcomed them, that still remains a mystery. Butterflies are cold blooded
animals, so they need of warm places to survive, and obviously also need food
to keep his soul afloat.
An atmosphere of love, affection, expression,
concern,...
Monday, January 19, 2015
Saturday, January 17, 2015
Esos Ojos En Mis Sueños
Y una vez más, tus ojos se abrieron en mis sueños, despertándome a la realidad, o al menos lo que yo creo que era (para mí, esto se siente más real). Tu rostro permanece borroso, tu mirada sigue llamándome, y yo solamente la sigo, como si estuviera hipnotizado, como si estuviera flotando.
Cuando los océanos fueron pintados desde...
In The Spirit Forest
Rebellious thoughts escaping from my mouth, fugitive words
undertaking that journey towards your ears, with the clear objective to hunt
down your heartbeats...for moments, to be the cause of the pace change in these
beats, so special and unique when you're in love.
Shine your charms when you stare at me, eternal executioners
of my spontaneous...
Saturday, January 10, 2015
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