From the history that was not no longer are no words, no flavors, or colors, nor the laughter ... I do not fit or crying.
Although sometimes I see your ghost in the pink of my wall I have to say that my tears are only spots and the brightness of our star is just a bitter gray. Keep things that remain to you, do not know what I struggled to find a way out of this maze that has left me alone. I've drowned in tears thinking that was the only way for you to leave me, I have spoken to the wall to completely lose all sanity, I screamed your name until I realized that never would come for me.
I realized that nothing hurts, or distance, or the kisses that you give it, or your absence, I have learned to find solitude and find a love that does not exist , I saved all I remember moments those times that I've kissed your lips without kissing. As if by instinct
light a cigar and watch the smoke waiting for some memory to get hurt, masochism say ... in my case is a new formula to forget. I was able to name you love, you baptized me as a "touch and go", each story you lived without caring their feelings, you told me so little but for me it was all ... just hoping you'd say something.
Maybe in another life I loved without measure, without control kissed me, hugged me every second to cut off my breathing. Maybe in another life screamed you wanted me ... do not know.
are stories of the past now, there are ways. For me is the best, are the lies that made me happy, are the best times that although few were dreamed. I look I , are my bones.
been a few days and not feel a great desire to see again the star that lit our moments. The wounds can heal, is the comfort I have left. You continue to be divided disappointments, kisses, empty words, little moments ... I left with good memories.
not so hard to breathe, our love ... My love, will remain in memories, memories always .
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