“Sometimes you meet someone and even though you never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your new favourite colour.”

Every night I empty my heart, but by morning it’s full again
Slow droplets of you seep in through the night’s soft caress
At dawn I overflow with thoughts of us
And aching pleasure that gives me no respite
Love cannot be contained
The neat packaging of desire splits asunder
Spilling crimson through my days
Long languishing days that are now bruised tender with yearning
Spent searching for a fingerprint, a scent, a breath you left behind.

Los días grises como hoy, me hacen recordarte, no porque tu me pusieras triste, tu nunca lo harías, sino porque me da nostalgia y empiezo a recordar todo lo que alguna vez me hizo feliz, e irremediablemente llego a ti, porque tu estás de una u otra forma en cada instante de mi vida, porque te llevo en mi, en mi mente, en mi corazón, desde siempre, desde que te conocí, y sé que será así por siempre.

my angels now.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing," he said.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

He half smiled. "Because you're beautiful."

They say if a crush lasts more than 4 months...

you're in love.

So what happens when I've been infatuated with you for 36 months?

Have I fallen in love with you 9 times?

Or have I just waste

3 years

36 months

156 weeks

1092 days

craving you?

J.K

I want to go on a roadtrip with you. Just you, me, the highway, and the radio. The blue sky, the black roads, and windows down. We'll talk about everything and nothing. And we'll sing our hearts out. And we'll make memories we'll never, ever forget.

Just you and me.

- Dime que eso es lo que quieres y me iré, desapareceré... - ¿Eso es lo que quieres? - Te quiero a ti...