There will come the day where we won't have to say goodbye anymore, just "good night".

No sé como lo logras pero es que cada vez que estoy a punto de borrarte te volves a aparecer,
volves y me apresas tan fácilmente, porque nunca me fui, porque siempre me tuviste aquí,
y no sé ni por qué ni para qué, para que me guardas como un dije.
Te esperaría toda la vida si fuera necesario, pero solo puedo confiar en que la primavera llegue a recoger mis huesos porque vos no te vas a aparecer.
Lo único que le pedía al viento era que te trajera. Y lo único que te pedía a vos era que me rodearas con los brazos.

I wish you were next to me

I wish I was what you’re looking for

I wish I was your favorite girl in the world

But no matter how I try

If the tears from my face dry

You won’t notice me

And time after time

You’ll look for me just to get a little help

But then you’ll run back to his arms.

Can’t you see that I need you now?

You think I smile,

While I actually cry.

Can’t you notice I can be

Everything you need…

So why can’t you see

What you’re doing to me?

But I won’t be your ghost anymore,

I’ll dry the tears and hold my head high.

I will grin to the world,

And keep going on. 

26.01.11

A pesar de que ella era de esas mujeres amantes de la vanidad,
fieles a sus sombras y rimel,
nunca la había visto lucir tan hermosa como el día en que despertó entre mis brazos sin una gota de maquillaje encima.
Con sus ojos negros mas brillantes que nunca.
Esa mañana había despertado antes, solo para contemplarla entre sus sueños, y acariciar sus brazos,
ella entre abrió los ojos y se volteó para regalarme uno de esos besos que me solían elevar hasta pluton,
para luego tomarme de la mano con la que le provocaba calosfrios de las caricias que le regalaba entre las sonrisas que me sacaba el verla respirar.
Nunca la había visto tan hermosa. Nunca he visto alguien verse mas hermoso que ella cuando duerme.

Shakespeare knew it

Today I've learn I don't love you for you to love me back,
I love you because you'd made so happy throught all this time
and this is my kind of way to thank you.
I don't love you for you to be mine,
or for you to trust just me,
I love you because you are the most wonderful girl I've ever met.
Since the first time I saw you, I already loved you.
Citing Shakespeare: When I saw you I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.
The first time I saw you I wasn't even able to talk,
cause you were so stunning and everything I wanted was kissing you.
The first time we kissed, a rush of butterflies ran throught my whole body
and then I met love.
So no, you don't have to love me back
or even thank me everytime I accomplish you,
because everything I try to give to you, is just because you deserve it,
you deserve to be loved, so I try to do my best.

PD: When I accomplish you, is not for you to like me,
is just to make you smile, because I love the way you smile, I believe you look beautiful with a huge smile in your face. And if you laugh, it just keeps getting better. I'm so madly in love with you.

He visto el universo en tus ojos.

I still remember that look in your eyes.
The night is colder,
and it's just midnight.
You’re wrapped in my arms and I am in yours,
and after a kiss we just got lost.

Maybe I don't even know her knees, but she has really nice hands,
I can't say I love her birthmark or the way she licks her lips before she talks,
I don't want words anyone else put on my mouth,
I wanna have my heart telling her how much I love it when she turns her eyes at me when I get really annoying just to see her doing that and playing rude,
and the way she becomes so fucking cute when she's pissed off.
I love the way she stares at me,
and I love the funny way she talks.
I can say I love the way she pulls my hair when we kiss,
or the way she smiles when I try to accomplish her.
I love the way she smiles, and the way she smokes,
I really like the way she walks and the way her hugs feel.
I love her hair, I love the way she dress, I love the way she kisses,
I love to say hi to her just to have her in my arms.
I love the way she moves and I love it when she tells me to stop staring at her.
I hate it when she cries, and I really hate when someone hurts her.
I hate the way I'm too far away, and the way I may be too young to be enough.
I hate it when she gets pissed and thinks no one would ever be the right one for her,
no one would ever be there always, no one would ever love her with every imperfection she has,
but you know what I hate the most? I really really hate that I can be everything she needs and the fact I've always been here...
Maybe I just hate not having a dick.