who can see a butterfly and dont think about those places where she could be?
who hasnt smell the delicious chocolate and hasnt remember anything?
but the question that is walking around my head is, who can see your eyes, and never think about them again??

i cant stop thiking about you...is crazy the idea...but you killed me that day....we dont match...you are to differente of me....we are opposite!!....but you simply stoll my head ... you made me think of you....im afraid in the next meet you will steal my heart

no es amor, no es locura, es simplmente una sensacion extra;a, es el querer estar a tu lado a cada segundo, es el querer besar tus labios y nunca alejarme de esos hermoso aros verdes

its useless to think in another thing....when is sunny, i start to think about your hair, formless, but lovely.......when im eating an apple i start to think about your lips, i beg to kiss you, but i can only do that in my dreams........when im cold, i start to think about your body, how taht day you put your arms around me and i stop feeling cold, i just felt save, happy, gosh wath i can give up to feel you next to me.....but wath makes me crazy is see the grass....so green, so....perfect.....like those little circles in your eyes.....perfects!....and then im death, because of those thoughts...i wish wath i cant have...

im loosing my mind!!.....im driving me crazy!.......im sorry thats no true....yous made me loose my mind....you are the one who is driving me crazy

quiero gritar lo que siento mas son tantas cosas que nunca acabria...simplemente deseo despertar alguna vez de esta cruda relaidad para poder estar a tu lado....viendote....amandote...o tan solo estar alli....para poder tocar tu pelo....poder saborear esos labios....no sentir frio mas si protegida...y si eso es mucho pedir...entocnes solo deseo poder ver tus ojos a cada segundo...y saber que he encontrado una razon no para morir sino para vivir