Escribir es abrir las puertas del alma, del corazon, escribir es mostrarte tal cual eres.

I miss you

And I realize how beatiful you are,
and I count the days for you to come,
and I sight as a moon in winter
because you are far away...

So I dream with your eyes,
So I dare to remember your smile,
So I feel you closer
because you are inside of me...

And I tell everyone how you are
And I read your letters
And I speak your name
because I'm falling for you...

So I see the stars,
So I listen the sea,
So I smell a flower
because I miss you...
Ricardo

5 comentarios:

  1. So I wait, because I belive you are coming...

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  2. Hope...

    Hope like weapon very dangerous, so be carefull.

    I´m not pessimistic, just realistic.

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  3. I know the weapon way to much, but it's her fault to give hope every time I need it.. !¬¬

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  4. amigo seria realize no?...
    que mal que te den alas y luego te las corten,
    pero de esto se trata, de sufrir,
    para que lo sepas velorar cuando en verdad llege!
    suerte! (;

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  5. damn my english!
    thanks for that, yeah it kind of sucks but that's what all is about..

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