April 2010
Truth #2: I'm the one that really keeps this...
Walk away with my heart between your hands, and a...
I am incredibly awkward and negative. I get attached easily, and I hold on for too long. I don’t like opening up to people. Most 5 year old children can express their feelings better than me. I hide behind my fake smiles. I’m terrified of being hurt. I tend to act older than I am. I’m probably one of the most difficult people you will ever meet. But I can be sweet. I’m a...
Truth #1: I often find myself creating amazing...
“Truth is, I gave my heart away along time ago, my whole heart, and I never...”
– Sweet Home Alabama
Attraverso la mia voce si espande e amore produce....
“Una vez hayas probado el vuelo siempre caminarás por la Tierra con la vista...”
– Leonardo Da Vinci
Almost everyone you know, without exception, has...
I hate how I have a feeling I'm going to be...
Quiero despertar al olor del café, con tus labios rozando mi mejilla, susurrando palabras dulces sin fin. Quiero abrir mis ojos y que sea tu sonrisa lo primero que vea cada día. Tocar tu pecho y sentir las vibraciones de tu corazón agitado junto al mío, aferrarme a la cama porque no quiero dejar que estos momentos se resbalen ante mis dedos y se esfumen al igual que tú lo hiciste. Quiero...
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There's no such thing as a miracle.
But baby, don’t cry; it’s the shot heard ‘round the world.
Now Playing: Boys Like Girls.
“Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart.”
— Yann Martel (Life of Pi)
12:17 to 12:32
I smell like coffee bruises and insomnia for the night I spent weeks awake in bed, from 12:17 to 12:32 counting heartbeats instead of seconds and listening to the wind howl me reasons to step outside. It yelled through the blinds where the window doesn’t latch shut and picked up the edge of the goose feather hollow to remind me that no one else was up.
(KMW, original 2010)
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I don’t mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain. Look for the girl with the broken smile, Ask her if she wants to stay awhile. And she will be loved. And she will be loved. And she will be loved. And she will be loved.
