Adoro el frío que se cuela por mi ventana. Los huesos se entumecen, pero se aligera el alma. Es una sensación extraña, te sientes como en casa mientras respiras su humedad. Notas su calor, mientras te abrigas de su frío. Te transporta a otros lugares que tal vez añores mientras la lluvia empapa tu piel y te recorre entera.
No todos comprenderéis de qué hablo. La mayoría sólo os cubriréis malhumorados, sacaréis vuestro paraguas y esperaréis a que pase la tormenta, sin ni siquiera esperar sacar algo bueno de ella. Sin ni siquiera saber que existe calor en el frío, fuego en el hielo.
Me recuerda a mí. Quizás por eso me gusten tanto las tormentas
viernes, 21 de octubre de 2011
domingo, 2 de octubre de 2011
Time Bomb... tic,tac
So many time without writing in english. I think it helps me to express myself, don't know why or how. It reminds me of better times, when I was a simply non-thinking girl and I didn't worry about almost anything.
Now things have changed and everything seems to be harder than it used to.
I need to encourage me, to learn and not to care about stupid things. I'd like to be a heartbreaker, a strong charisma person whose biggest fear was not to have enough time to say all she thinks. 'cause yes, I have feelings too, although I keep them hide, safe and secure.
One day I'll explode and we'll see what are the consequences. Some goods and some bads, but I'm sure there'll be more of the first ones.
Now things have changed and everything seems to be harder than it used to.
I need to encourage me, to learn and not to care about stupid things. I'd like to be a heartbreaker, a strong charisma person whose biggest fear was not to have enough time to say all she thinks. 'cause yes, I have feelings too, although I keep them hide, safe and secure.
One day I'll explode and we'll see what are the consequences. Some goods and some bads, but I'm sure there'll be more of the first ones.
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