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Un beso me conquistaría Dos besos me enamoriarian Al tercer beso seria tu novia De beso en beso escribiríamos nuestra historia De beso en beso nos apasiona De beso en beso nos unimos De beso en beso nos saludamos De beso en beso nos despedimos De beso en beso nos amamos De beso en beso nos traicionamos En beso a beso nos marcamos En beso a beso nos tatuamos Un beso enseñado Un beso bien dado Nunca será olvidado. 12/7/10 Pic:  http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:iElcsh-pMWb7NM:http://www.imagenesamor.net/images/wallpapers/Beso%20Atadecer-332144_1024.jpeg&t=1

Porque te enojas? He venido a decirte la verdad Y te pones defensiva y ni quieres escuchar. Porque te enojas? No te vayas a poner a llorar Esas lagrimas no me van a parar Hoy me tendras que escuchar. Porque te enojas? No me des escusas Hoy vamos a platicar Te dire lo que estas haciendo mal Porque quiero verte superar. Porque te enojas? Mira que es para tu bien Resolveremos este problema No te enojes mi nena Escucha y sonríe Porque enojándote, tu pierdes. 12/7/10 Pic:  http://tallerhospitalevita.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/mujer-enojada.jpg

Did I love you? You are asking if I ever loved you? Please, I just can’t believe this! Why the question? Why now when everything has ended? Did I love you? Can it be that you want the truth? Did I love you? Well, maybe I did Maybe not The only memory that I have from our relationship Is pain…yes!                         And of All the tears I cried The cold nights without you by my side The loneliness Your betrayal Did I love you? Why do you ask? When you only played with my feelings And wasted my time And made fun of my sincerity Did I love you? To tell you the truth, I didn’t love you. After you left me, You were out of my heart If I cried, that was for being a fool The truth is that I forgot you You are not important anymore There is someone else Did I love you? No, Never._ 12/2/2010  Pic:http://photo.net/general-comments/attachment/3972877/Thunder%2...

Que si te ame? Me preguntas que si te ame? Por favor, no lo puedo creer! Porque la pregunta? Para que preguntas?  Si ya todo tuvo punto final. Que si te ame? Pues será que tu quieres la verdad? Pues tal vez te ame. Quizás no. Lo único que recuerdo de nuestra relación es Dolor…si Solo lágrimas corridas Las noches frías con tu ausencia Mucha soledad Y el dolor de la traición Que si te ame? Porque preguntas? Cuando solo jugaste con mis sentimientos Y mal gastaste mi tiempo Solo te burlaste de mi sinceridad Que si te ame?  A la verdad, NO TE AME Después que te fuiste de mi vida Saliste de mi corazón Si llore, fue por lo tonta que fui Y a la verdad te olvide A otro encontré Que si te ame? No,  nunca._ 12/2/2010 Pic: http://sp1.fotolog.com/photo/33/15/47/akane_mty/1204555651_f.jpg

Where does happiness come from? Is it from a guy who promises you happiness? Is it by having all the money of the world? Happiness comes from the little things life has to offer From… The heat of the sun, The melodies of the birds, The invisible wind (that can make of your hair a mess) A smile from a child A hug from your pal A song? From... Talking to strangers Eating your favorite meal Running to class Singing out loud? (Even if out of tune) Happiness comes from within you From... Your mindset Your joy Your desire Your ability To find The Bright Side Of Things To Be Happy Even When Struggling Being Happy With Yourself Brings Happiness! Where does your happiness come from? 11/26/10

True love cannot be erased with a kiss Or with a promise of a better life True love is carved in the heart Too difficult to take out with only a command. A true love that has been created with the time spent together Will not end as you wave good bye A true love that I believed that would last forever Does not end when you say “I don’t love you anymore” True love does not die that easily It suffers in pain True love does not find happiness with someone else It loses trust of others or seeks revenge A true love that does not last for eternity Could it be called true love? 11/26/10

Why something simple as a hug can’t be given? Given to the one you love? Love is the emotion that people try to hide deeply, Deeply in your heart you hide your true emotions. Emotions that could break the chains Chains that doesn’t allow you to freely care Care for those you feel tied to Tied to those with the same bloodline Bloodline or friendship Friendship built together by time Time that is always passing by By the hour by the second that was here and gone Gone was the opportunity Opportunity to receive a hug Hug that I will not be able to ask for._ 11/9/10    picture taken from:   marvlove.blogspot.com

Quisiera poder leer tu mente  Para saber si en verdad me quieres,  O si me amas, O si solo soy un juego para tu cama. Quisiera poder leer tu mente Para saber a qué atenerme, Si quedarme contigo O dejarte en el olvido. Quisiera poder leer tu mente, Para poder entenderte mejor, Y saber todos los secretos Que guarda tu corazón. Quisiera poder leer tu mente, Para poder conquistarte otra vez, Para saber cómo tenerte siempre aquí Y ya nunca dejarte ir. Image:  http://th07.deviantart.net/fs28/300W/i/2008/082/e/a/if_only_i_could_read_your_mind_by_superladysarah.jpg

Quisiera escribir una canción de amor, Para invocar lo que siento por voz. Pero las palabras han decidido esconderse en mi mente, Y mi voz se envuelve en el silencio. No, no lo puedo explicar, No, no lo puedo compartir, Tú lo sabes, Tú lo entiendes, Ahora como se lo explicamos a la gente? Sera que lo explicamos? Mejor lo dejamos en el silencio. Escondamos nuestro amor, Nuestra pasión, Ya que solo lo sentimos Tú y Yo. Para que gastar nuestras palabras para componer una canción? Mejor guardamos nuestra inspiración para los dos Para cuando estamos juntos Abrazados, Contando las estrellas de la noche, Cuando nadie se da cuenta que Juntos estamos.

Me dijeron que buscara a la luna para una nueva inspiración, Pero la condenada se me escondió. Estoy entre cuatro paredes y sin una puerta, solo una ventana que es muy pequeña. Todo está oscuro a mi alrededor, solo una candela que mañana tendrá su final y solo su espelma quedara. Hoy a quien le pido inspiración? Si la luna a mí se me escondió. Aunque solo tengo una hoja de papel la cual tengo que cuidar como algo delicado, como una pieza de valor, pues solo ella es mi salvación. Tengo un lapicero azul el cual su tinta se termina, y necesito una inspiración antes que se acabe todo lo bueno que tengo yo. Pensamientos, dulces, tristes o amargos, entren a mí para yo poder salir de estas cuatro paredes que me mantienen prisionera. Solo un poema, una nueva inspiración,  me podrá sacar de la soledad negra a que esconde a este corazón,   pues sin una inspiración, todo morirá sin ninguna explicación. PIc: http://media.photobucket.com/image/trapped%20in%20four%20...

Why when giving something special to a special one is really hard to ask for it back? Or when saying the truth without taking the time to breath enough because you are afraid of the response that will pop out.  Or telling your enemy the most hurting words that slowly break a human’s pride making you feel satisfied. Or by making a child cry by taking his favorite toy from him-just to annoy those around. Now you say “life is not fair” in so many ways its not suppose to be. Every day is a struggle, in every step you’ll take to climb the mountain, there will be a fight. In every sweet word you say, there might be two sour ones that will bring you down.  In every change you make to your life, there will be scars and marks that will make you believe that you are the same. The people who have lived enough with a history full of turbulence, appreciates what they got now, their job, the small house, and their food on the table.  They love the smallest things…such as watching the b...

I am missing you badly, But I will not over react, if you don’t call me no more. Maybe you have found someone close to your home, Who can comfort you when you want to be loved. I am missing you badly, I’m wondering what I did wrong, Questioning if it was all my fault, Or if you just don’t love me anymore. I am missing you badly, But all this should stop, My heart should grow up And understand that I have lost you for now. I am missing you badly, And this misunderstanding is not just my fault. Is our fault! It seems that we need some time off. IMA (Written in Feb. 2008) Pic: http://g.mycommentspace.com/msgfx/108/10899.gif  

The tears are falling from your eyes, just like that September 10th when your beloved died in that accident. That accident caused by a psycho who was drunk and ran away without helping him out. The innocent man lost control of his car and hit an electric pole that made his air bag explode and left him unconscious. The windows were broken and cut his untainted skin that was the fire that made you burn with passion; his touch was magical, that made you reach the stars. It was midnight and nobody found out that a man was dying and his time was running out. In the other hand, you were at home, counting the minutes, hours, and seconds as you waited for him. With anticipation you were waiting to out on the promised date. His knock never came, his voice you didn’t hear again, his touch you would never feel again, because he died that night. It occurred on a night when the rain poured and thunder showed the madness of an unfulfilled soul. The news ca...