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The Oakland Bridge - by LEATHERACE Fotografía
Si yo pudiera rogar, te rogaría, Si yo pudiera pedir, te pediría
Jaime Sabines
No te busco, porque no eres mío,Pero te recuerdo y te quiero,Porque mi amor nació en tu pecho.
Andrea Rentería
You'll look amazing sweeties
Me gustas, porque eliminas la nostalgia de mi vocabulario
I will try to hold you With my hands around your heart Even though love is gonna kill me I will try
Milky Chance
Para mi corazón basta tu pecho, Para tu libertad bastan mis alas.
Pablo Neruda
Fill my heart with songs And let me sing forever more
Frank Sinatra
Ósea qué pedo?
Could it be? You and me? Me pregunto si alguna vez pensamos en el otro al mismo tiempo.
My shitty and crappy feelings
Sorry to share this with you, it's just I've been feeling down this days, and it turns out writting sorts of help, so I was in french class, and one girl I pretty much hate enter the room and, well I just started writing. I knlw its no Pablo Neruda, but I pretty much liked it. So here it goes. Maybe I'm just transfering feelings, and as much I'd love to say I'm doing it on a healthier way, if there's any way to do it right, this feelings are just killing me. When I see her getting into the class I turn mad, inmediatly and I think that maybe I can't see her since I'm mad at him, and it upsets me even more to know they are so fucking friend, but maybe deep down I'm really mad at myself, since I though he may like me, or because I blow every chance we could ever have, with a cheesy and crappy idea, or maybe, and I think I'm getting closer, I'm just mad because I'm not ready to let him go, even though I never had him. And I'm not ready to let me go
Que no fuiste el amor de mi vida, Ni de mis días, ni de mi momento, Pero que te quise y que te quiero, Aunque estemos destinados a no ser.
Julio Cortázar
This is the reality….. where we are going »>????
Damn society.
A really great trip