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Sometimes we need a little spark of magic to recreate our existence, Christmas is that spark.
I love you without knowing how, or when or where. I love you directly without problems or pride, then I love you because I do not know how to love in any other way. So close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close with my dream.
“Dime mujer vacĂa si logras llenar tu vida con esos pobres tipos a los que andas ilusionando, a los que inevitablemente terminarás rompiendo el corazĂłn, llenando tus dĂas con algo que hacer, intentando llenar tus noches, para asĂ evitar pensar. Dime mujer vacĂa si ello alivia tu ego, un ego mancillado por un tipejo como yo, quien supo decir que no, mientras otros hubieran dado la vida por aquella oportunidad, oportunidad que yo desdeño casi a diario. Dime mujer vacĂa si ya lograste llenar el vacĂo que dejĂ© en ti el dĂa que me fui, porque espero comprendas que aunque me veas no soy yo a quien observas, es mi yo vacĂo que aprendiĂł o ser un poco como tĂş.”
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“Y yo quĂ© sĂ©. Yo amo como me gustarĂa que me amaran.”
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“No hay nada mejor que un beso tuyo… bueno si, dos besos, o tres o cuatro…”
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“Te conocà un viernes y el sábado ya pensaba en ti…”
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We have much in common, the same earth, the same air, the same sky. It would be better if we stopped to look at things in common before the different ones.
A bird does not sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song.
You can find beauty on cloudy days.
You have never looked at a woman and you have felt vulnerable, nor have you seen yourself reflected in her eyes. You have not thought that God has put an angel on earth for you, to rescue you from the pits of hell, nor what it feels like to be his angel and give him your love and give him forever.
The thought is real and physical the illusion.
Yo no sé si es amor lo que siento por ti, no me he preocupado por encontrar una definición exacta de mis sentimientos, lo único que te puedo decir, es que a tu lado puedo ser yo, completamente y no solo por partes, y esa libertad que me das para ser yo mismo, es lo que me hace explotar de emociones, contigo.
Only when we dream we have freedom, it always was and always will be.
I feel lost inside myself.