domingo, 30 de septiembre de 2012
LOVE IS FREE
You may not be his first, his last, or his only one,
he loved before, he can love again,
but if he loves you now, ¿what else matters?
He is not perfect, neither you,
and both never could be perfect even as together.
But if he can makes you laugh,
to make you think things twice,
and to admit that you are human and commit mistakes,
hold him and give the most as you can
he may not think of you every second of day,
but he'll give you a part of him that he knows it can be break..
his heart..
So, dont hurt him, dont try to change his way to be,
dont analyze and wait for more than he can gives to you.
Smile when he makes you happy,
let him know when he makes you angry,
and miss him when he is not there...
jueves, 20 de septiembre de 2012
SOMEONE TO DIE FOR
Love is exactly what i think it is,
when i kiss your mouth and caress your breath,
when the seas of desire between reality and the dream are so,
that i can hold your back in the fraction of a whisper,
and time is a wait infinite between caress and tenderness,
are dead hours full of memories,
is the metamorphosis of night in day,
of dying to reborn to life,
of the endless chain of goodbye's to be yours,
of this dark, cold and lonely trail that i cross
with your provided hope,
with my fateful temperament,
with the mild insanity,
with our mutual dream..
with the longing of an I to the clossness of a YOU ,
which can unveil the mistery of a WE,
now and then..
Love is exactly what i think it is,
when i kiss your mouth and caress your breath,
when the seas of desire between reality and the dream are so,
that i can hold your back in the fraction of a whisper,
and time is a wait infinite between caress and tenderness,
are dead hours full of memories,
is the metamorphosis of night in day,
of dying to reborn to life,
of the endless chain of goodbye's to be yours,
of this dark, cold and lonely trail that i cross
with your provided hope,
with my fateful temperament,
with the mild insanity,
with our mutual dream..
with the longing of an I to the clossness of a YOU ,
which can unveil the mistery of a WE,
now and then..
LOVE IS
"Y ésta es la definición del amor: acoger en nuestro sentimiento a otra persona de tal modo, que nos importe tanto como nosotros mismos. Es fácil ver que esta descripción vale también para toda amistad profunda y en verdad el amor es mucho más amistad que deseo.
Es el intento de tomar absolutamente en serio a la otra persona y proseguir el camino de la vida con él en 'ilimitada comunicación'"
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