sábado, 10 de noviembre de 2012
Y así será...
Y te amo, te amé y te amaré. Aunque nuestros cuerpos nunca conozcan los abrazos, ni el dulce clamor de un beso o solo el tierno susurrar de nuestras voces se que te amare aunque muera, aunque sangre, aunque me duela.
miércoles, 7 de noviembre de 2012
If I died...
If I died,
would you cry?
would you wonder if I was happy?
would I be on your mind?
would you ever speak my name again?
would you come to my funeral?
would you miss me?
would you think of me?
would you remember all our inside jokes,
the memories we created, even if they weren't that serious?
would you heart drop to your stomach when you found out that it was suicide?
would you cry?
would you wonder if I was happy?
would I be on your mind?
would you ever speak my name again?
would you come to my funeral?
would you miss me?
would you think of me?
would you remember all our inside jokes,
the memories we created, even if they weren't that serious?
would you heart drop to your stomach when you found out that it was suicide?
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