miércoles, 8 de abril de 2015

De pensamientos bilingües.

A veces siento la necesidad de escribir en inglés y me dejo llevar por lo que se va acumulando en mi cabeza. Seguramente esté mal escrito, pero me sale de dentro.


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Love is a messy thing. Love is a fucking messy thing. I’ve never been in love with nobody until he came. And I remember I didn’t expect nothing to happen ‘cause I wasn’t attracted to him, but I guess life is a messy thing after all and I got tossed by a lightning. He was that lightning.
I won’t say I didn’t enjoy him, because he was, I think, one of the most marvelous experiences I’ve ever had. But the thing is that it was extremely painful, even when I thought things were going right.
I guess I loved him. Like, for the very first time, I felt that I belonged to someone and that someone belonged to me. And I pretty think that was one of the most unique feelings in the world, and it really fills you, and it really makes you feel happy and excited and… alive.
Then shit happened. And he ripped off himself from my life by making that shit happen. I believe that I have never ever felt so fucking badly in my whole life. I thought I wasn’t worthy, and that I pretty much deserved every single bad thing that happened to me. I thought that, then, death would be something like that hell where I was living.
And I was probably wrong, but in that moment I hardly believed it and it wasn’t OK, but it was real. Even if I didn’t like it. I hated it. But it was real, and it was happening.
Months have passed and my heart still jumps into my chest when I hear your name or I see your face. And it’s still painful. And it makes me feel sick and desperate and alone. ‘Cause I would be lying if I say that I don’t miss you every single day. And I would be lying if I say I don’t see you in the stars or the night sky. It’s really annoying, but I can’t get rid of you, even if I try. I can’t help it.

So I think I’m still here. Not for you, ‘cause I think you’ve forgotten me. I’m still here for the guy you were once. That sweet kid with rogue smile that knew how to steal a heart.


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No podía ser otra...
Cosmic Love - Florence and The Machine
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2EIeUlvHAiM