February 2012
4 posts
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable....
– ― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones
January 2012
11 posts
Querer
Querer es condenarse sin saber
Arriesgarlo todo
Algo que no puedes pretender
Es entregarlo todo sin temer
Puede ser tan peligroso
Algo que te puede enloquecer
Querer es no poderse contener
Cerrar los ojos y correr
Hasta que no quede nada
Querer, parece fácil, ya lo sé
Es como tú lo quieras ver
Lo que sientes de verdad
Querer es tambalearse y caer
No sentirme solo
Saber que en alguien tienes...
Me hubiera gustado besarte más.
Me hubiera gustado besarte más,
beber tus besos, el agua de tu boca.
Me hubiera gustado escucharte hablar con palabras como manos que me tocan.
Me hubiera gustado atreverme a estar en el golpe de tus ojos como olas.
Me hubiera gustado saber que vas a decirme que deseas las mismas cosas.
Me hubiera gustado beberte más, tu miel de abeja en flores rojas.
Me hubiera gustado aprenderte más,...
”Me gusta encontrar que existe en la vida esta posibilidad … De que...
Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply...
– Lao Tzu (via girlwithoutwings)
December 2011
19 posts
Te espero sin saber si vienes o te vas, si he sido tu por qué… o solo la...
– Abel Velázquez
It takes a lot more courage to love than it does to hate.
– Little Jackie - Go Hard Or Go Home (via Throw Back My Head And Laugh)
The Shy One
wordsfromalonelyheart:
She once thought that she belonged but now she’s not so sure and it is this indecisiveness she cannot endure should she stay or should she go she asks herself each day though she can’t believe it matters what her choice is anyway to anyone but herself since no one seems to care if she is around or if she isn’t there because she feels invisible to everyone she knows and so...
Este es el único optimismo que aguanto. Porque sé que todos los hoyos tienen una...
– Oscar de la Borbolla
A fuerza de observar se me ha formado la impresión de que la vida sí tiene un...
– Oscar de la Borbolla
Things Change
wordsfromalonelyheart:
Why is love so often a lie a game of pretend that goes awry as feelings change in one not two like they did between me and you when my heart said that love was there a feeling that you did not share though you often said you did as the truth you kept well hid until the day you said goodbye with bitter truth instead of a lie
Words From A Lonely Heart: Angelic Memories →
wordsfromalonelyheart:
I could not see my angel’s wings but I knew that they are there hidden beneath the flowing locks of her lovely hair I could not see her halo since a mortal cannot see the halo of an angel but I believed that it must be floating there above her as a beacon to my heart since I felt it calling me …
Words From A Lonely Heart: What good is love I... →
wordsfromalonelyheart:
What good is love I heard her say if I can’t feel it everyday I need to know it’s always there to take away this growing fear I have of ending up alone without someone to call my own someone who’s love will always be strong enough to make me see that they’ll always be around Can this type of love…
wordsfromalonelyheart:
There is no use in crying over dreams yet to come true when you feel your heart is dying there is something you should do Stop and take a look around you at the smiles that you bring to the live’s of others who may feel the same thing and remember you are not alone in what you think and feel and though the future is unkown there is one truth that is real and that is...
I do not know what I may appear to the world; but to myself I seem to have been...
– Sir Isaac Newton
November 2011
31 posts
Something
Something in the way she moves,
attracts me like no other lover
something in the way she woos me,
I don’t want to leave her now
you know I believe and how.
Something in her smile she knows
that I don’t need no other lover
something in her style that shows me
I don’t want to leave her now
you know I believe and how.
You’re asking me, will my love grow ?
I...
El kilómetro 8.5
La respiración jadeante, las tiras fibrosas musculares comienzan a ceder, el diafragma tiene expansiones asíncronas … un tímido giro a tu costado para ver, se presume es el kilómetro 8, no todo es ésto … no todo es mantenerse a este tipo de ritmo, los autos de carreras necesitan ir a los pits, no es que vayan a perder la carrera, es que necesitan que les cambien las cosas que ya no...
Sometimes one waits too long for the perfect moment before snapping the picture....
– Miguel Syjuco, Ilustrado (via bookmania)
T’estimo molt i estare molt trista quan m’en vagi.
Complicated universal cum
I can hardly wait I can hardly wait I got a feeling that that it might just come to be I can hardly wait I can hardly wait to see how it’s going to be waking up one morning to be… happy… I can hardly wait I can hardly wait to see the sun rise while I’m alright
There are times to stay put, and what you want will come to you, and there are...
– Lemony Snicket (via 667darkavenue)
Who’s gonna save the world tonight ?
– Swedish House Mafia
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a...
– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via light-essence)