And somehow I got rid of the randomness, of the overwhelming curse I was dragging. It came across, almost roadkilling me in the shape of green eyes.
Deja vús were not enough this time. Today I was sure of what I wanted, of what I needed...of what have I been needing this whole time.
There are not wasted years, every day you learn. Sometimes this learning is tough, expensive, bloody. Every sign to live is there, in life itself. You just need to stay still...watching.
Volveré a ese lugar dónde las noches púrpura nos arrullaban, dónde compartimos cada momento de felicidad. Volveré, pero ya no contigo... te fuiste, te perdí hace unos ayeres. Ya no podemos rescatar esos momentos, si miramos hacía atrás, corremos el riesgo de convertirnos en estatuas de sal.
Still...you will always be my friend, my summertime, my innocence.
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