"Necesito a un loco, alguien que me recuerde lo que es el amor" por GRECIA WONG. @greciawong
Necesito a un loco, de esos que ya no existen.
Alguien que me sujete y que nunca más quiera soltarme.
Un loco que se enamore de mis tonterías.
Y se vuelva aún más loco con mi cuerpo.
Un loco para hacerle el amor de la forma más elocuente
que él haya conocido.
A quien pueda contarle mis secretos
y mis miedos más profundos.
Necesito a un loco, de esos que nunca he tenido.
Alguien que me cuide
y se enamore un poco más mientras duermo.
Un loco que me abrace
y desaparezcan mis miedos.
Con quien desaparecer
y que el tiempo se detenga.
Necesito a un loco que me haga perder el equilibrio.
My first account was unable to login because I registered it with phone number. However, when I updated the lettrs app, I can't login in with it. I logined in the website, found that it can only login in with email. So I registered a new account with email, and open the new life.
It started something like this:-
I'm not tired,
so please dont ask me - to come to bed....
Must we do this now?
I see you, my lover, exposed and in need...
pleading for refuge
a cohort...a partner-
to climb into the little box with you
a box that makes you feel safe
how your youth exhausts me.
and Yes, I know,
your poor construction of facts and feelings
have tripped upon this bold conviction,
that- there is a WE in the room,
and my oh my, is he hungry.
that WE - is like a king,
a Master that rings my bell and summons me for supper,
and mornings, noons and nights
held hands and warm smiles,
sweet faces and kind eyes
"Where-" ?? We're headed to,
I'm not too sure; because the road
we're on, is rather obsure.
Whether our love is strong enough to
survive the test of time-
Winds down to how we confine-
The moments we've outlived.
So- after all the "TIME" invested already,
We can only hope it remains steady.
May 26, 2017
Its been 760 days since you wrote me the first letter here. "Hi gorgeous" is what you said. It's been silence ever since you left and all I have are your letters for company. I screwed up bad. But all I wanted was you. All I needed was you. Everytime I see a Real Madrid poster or hear "Notting Hill" or listen to "Love Me Like You Do" or watch "New Years Eve" or see the shirt I wore when I met you again after what may seem like a lifetime or visit the place where we got stuck and wet in the rain and rain to shelter whilst holding hands, I am overwhelmed by the feelings I have for you. The ones I try to bury deep beneath me. The ones I try to believe are not signi...
It's not just a body inside that body bag. He's a son, he's a father, he's a human. After all of this, nobody really wins.
That's not a nobody inside that body bag.
He's a son.
He's a father.
He's a human.
Siempre es bueno desechar lo que no sirve para que haya más espacio para las cosas nuevas que vendrán.
Behold, this is wisdom in me; wherefore, marvel not, for the hour cometh that I will drink of the fruit of the vine with you on the earth, and with Moroni, whom I have sent unto you to reveal the Book of Mormon, containing the fulness of my everlasting gospel, to whom I have committed the keys of the record of the stick of Ephraim.
Please do not lie to her.
She might be smart enough to know,
And proud enough not to say it.
Es un gran dilema el vivir una vida donde la sociedad te impone normas, reglas, etiquetas y estereotipos, es difícil ver que a lo que hoy en dia llamamos amor esta muy sobre valorado, perdimos totalmente el significado de las palabras.
Is almost 3 months and my father is still fighting to stay alive it shows me that life is beautiful and we should never give up
Ni sentirá placer
No será libre
Ya no está aquí
¿Qué tal si el camino a la felicidad es morir?
Every night she fought with the demons and laid them to rest,
Every night she conquered her sorrows,
Every night she believed she is the happiest of all,
Every night she made her doleful heart asleep,
And you call her unbroken.
Yes she is Unbroken with all her pieces bend Together
I haven't been inspired in a while. Rather, I haven't been moved to words, shall we say. Lately my inspiration has come in bouts of silence. I've spent a lot of time by the water. Watching it move, uncontrolled and wild, yet with a rhythmic calm that makes me want to cry. I could sit and watch for hours, listening to the gulls and the waves harmonize with one another. Not a care in the world. It's the only time I can shut my mind off. Calm my thoughts. Bypass the words.
There's a small shell stuck in my sandal, right in the middle of my foot where I can't reach it with a sweeping finger. My shorts are wet where I sat down on the sand. The guy up ahead looks like someone I'd be friends with;...
Humanity-waiting for new era
Do you believe?
Someday we might have one religion.
No one will be discriminated on any base.
Everyone is only recognised as Human.
I am waiting for that day,
on that day we will truly be one.
Escucho como el ruido de aquel motor va desvaneciéndose con la distancia, las horas compartidas son un hermoso recuerdo que ya añoro, tu perfume aún flota en el aire de mi habitación y nuestras risas siguen como ecos resonando en el ambiente.
Puedo decir con certeza que ya te extraño, puedo decir que los momentos a tu lado cada día son más necesarios para mi, que al recordar la mirada de tus ojos sobre los míos me llena de regocijo, que me cuesta cerrar los ojos y dormir sin antes pensar en lo que sería mi vida sin ti.
En el silencio de mi habitación escucho mi corazón decir tu nombre, y espero sin mucha paciencia que pasen las horas en que vuelva a verte sonreír, vuelva a ver esa son...
"This is fact"
Every night has an end,
Every time has an end,
Every journey has an end,
But the life you are living has no end
Life is eternity, believe me No end of life, You are born in a magical womb of mother and your end of the body turns Into ashes that ashes has your life. It exists in every place it travels and make of it to another body as a rebirth to a life.
You are "endless life after death".
She claims to still be yours, but you claim y'all are through. You've never given me a reason to doubt you and I don't it just scares me that she has such an effect on us. Then again she's the mother of your children. I'm just the girlfriend maybe someday she'll let us love each other in piece. One can hope.
*Help Me Get Over You*
I'm sipping my coffee,
Alone, at this table for two.
At the same old café,
Where I used to come with you.
They still serve the same coffee,
But it doesn't quite taste the same.
It somehow tasted better,
Everytime that you came.
I keep looking for you,
But I don't wanna find you.
Cause I know you've forgotten me,
And I don't wanna remind you.
When you need a hand to hold,
I'll always be behind you.
And you're just so perfect,
That's how God designed you.
But there's a price I have to pay,
And the payment is overdue.
Won't you help me, baby?
Won't you help me get over you.
My life is a mess,
I am lost without you,
I don't care about the world,
I only think about you...