jueves, 7 de febrero de 2013

I think, I think when it's all over it just comes back in flashes, you know? It's like a kaleidoscope of memories; it just all comes back. But he never does. I think part of me knew the second I saw him that this would happen. It's not really anything he said, or anything he did. It was the feeling that came along with it and, Crazy thing is I don't know if I'm ever going to feel that way again. But I don't know if I should. I knew his world moved too fast and burned too bright, but I just thought, 'How can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks, so much like an angel when he smiles at you?' Maybe he knew that, when he saw me. I guess I just lost my balance. I think that the worst part of it all wasn't losing him.
It was losing me.
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miércoles, 6 de febrero de 2013

Love is the answer,
at least for most of the questions in my heart.
Like why are we here?
and where do we go?
and how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy and sometimes
life can be deceiving.

Better together - Jack Johnson

I hope to feel that way ever again ♥

lunes, 4 de febrero de 2013

We are infinite

I don't know if I will have the time to write anymore letters because I might be too busy trying to participate. So if this does end up being the last letter I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school and you helped me. Even if you didn't know what I was talking about or know someone who has gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things don't happen. And there are people who forget what it's like to be 16 when they turn 17. I know these will all be stories someday. And our pictures will become old photographs. We'll all become somebody's mom or dad. But right now these moments are not stories. This is happening, I am here and I am looking at her. And she is so beautiful. I can see it. This one moment when you know you're not a sad story. You are alive, and you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you're listening to that song and that drive with the people you love most in this world. And in this moment I swear, we are infinite.

Forget it.

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