Si pudiera elegir mi paisaje de cosas memorables, de otoño desolado, eligiría súbitas rosas, lluvia,
recuerdos, alguna muerte, un montón de estrellas y una caja de ilusiones...

domingo, 13 de abril de 2014

In just a second

Sometimes you try to do your best and nothing goes right.
You try really, really hard, but the outcome's still the same.
And in your very deep you know, that you don't have to be sad.
You didn't do anything wrong.
Your intentions were good.
But in fact you are. sad.
And alone, 'cause you're never too willing to share sadness.

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