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Frío
Es alguna hora de la madrugada, y yo estoy llorando por esa vez que me dijiste que el corazón me late fuerte como el de un animal salvaje. Y te extraño y no puedo verte, y me consume tener tanto miedo de todo. Tu lugar de pertenencia te espera, uno menos oscuro que el hueco que te hacen mis brazos, uno dónde tus ojos se ven más grandes de lo que son. Te amo, pero te vas a cansar de jugar a las casitas de naipes conmigo y vas a querer ser libre, aunque vos ya lo seas y yo nunca pueda.
I don’t know! I don’t know. I’m lost. I’m scared. I feel like I’m disappearing. My skin’s coming off. I’m getting old. Nothing makes any sense to me. Nothing makes any sense.
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004), Dir. Michel Gondry (via wnq-movies)
La cama es toda mia El cuerpo lo perdí
I hate being so sensitive. I hate being able to detect the slightest change in the way people message me, or talk to me, or look at me. I hate overthinking about it for the whole night. I hate when I can feel someone is slowly losing interest in me.
Concept: we are together. you are sleeping with your body wrapped around mine. it is quiet. my mind is calm. we are happy.
Tuve que convencerme una vez más de que yo no busqué esto, yo no deseaba esto. Lo esperaba, si, porque siempre espero lo peor. Pero quería lo mejor, lo mejor para nosotros. Juntos.
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