Mi único amor es mi único odio,

I was in the winter of my life, and the man I met along the road was my only summer. Memories of him are the only thing that sustained me, and my only real happy times. When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I had been living, they asked me why. But there is no use in talking to people who have a home, they have no idea what it is like to seek safety in other people, for home to be wherever you lied your head.

Amantes del chocolate.

20.11.11

Un diecinueve de tantos.

A ti, que me has encontrado... Te grito amor, que tú puedas amar con una locura rebelde, con una pasión insana, que estas palabras para ti sean el comienzo de una temeraria felicidad...
Que te sirva de lección, que si el destino lo quiere, ahí me vas a tener, aunque no lo quieras ver, y lo dejes pasar.
- El siempre va a estar por delante mio...
Aprende a amar el amor imperfecto ~> Perdona pero quiero casarme contigo.

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