Otra noche dónde te dejo aferrarte tanto a mis sueños y es que sos berrinchuda,
queres quedarte en mis pensamientos, tal vez cuidando de mí o tal vez capricho de mujer
me levanto de la cama,
buscando como calmar mi ansiedad, me veo en el espejo, entre asustado y triste, entre confundido y preocupado,
porqué no se que piensas hacer de mi humilde amor,
pero a la misma vez, sabe mi conciencia que tiene que dejar fluir y yo me siento con una nostalgia felíz pensando en ti y sufriendo porqué estás lejos.
Y así creo estar, no se por cuanto tiempo, tal vez 1, 2 o 3 horas ¿Qué más me da?
Un mes, un año, una eternidad,
Si cuando por fin el sueño logre vencer tus caprichos (mi coraz...
Carta para el amor de mi vida y que el viento se lo ha llevado.
Me quedo suspendido, sudando los recuerdos, reteniendo lágrimas que no quieren brotar, sintiendo el calor de las brazas,
Mientras siento una leve sonrisa formarse en mi mente,
Imaginando cuan felíz pudimos heber sido,
Recuerdo aquella frase que siempre me pretendías hacer creer: " me siento felíz porqué me voy a casar con el hombre que me hace felíz", no merecía que ahora tires a la basura mi dignidad y mi hombría, era mejor que nunca lo hubieras dicho y nisiquiera te hubieras molestado en hacer el intento de sentir la nula acción de amar, es inmarsesible tu sentimiento, y déjame decirte que suena ilógico extrañarte...
El vino es una mujer ilegal
El vino debería ser una mujer, tiene textura suave como el cielo estrellado, textura que se deshace cuando toco tu cuerpo y mis sentidos se descontrolan, se desbordan y lo demás ocurrido en el instante es desorden nocturno Satírico, de un dios hipnotizado por un trago de vino de tus labios mojados...
El vino debería ser una mujer ilegal, tiene sabor, sabor suave de noche y a veces de madrugada cuando la luna le hace el amor al mar, lo siento reposado cómo el sabor de tus aureolas, seduciente cómo la exótica cascada entre tus muslos y tus caderas, esas carreteras llenas de curvas, que un hombre termina de cincelar y que una mujer las adora posar en me...
My mother is half Palestinian, half Dutch. My father, French and absent without leave. Me, I'm British, born in London, and growing up I always felt as if I belonged everywhere and nowhere. As I have gotten a little older however, I appreciate the rich history that life had provided me.
Currently I am working on a script for a short film about my grandmother, who was smuggled out of Palestine when she was about my age. Her outspoken political views as a student meant that her freedom was in danger, and maybe worse.
So tonight is going to be a long sleepless night of editing, fueled by redbull and pizza, with much head scratching. 🌺
"How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on, when in your heart, you begin to understand, there is no going back?"
"There are some things that time cannot mend. Some hurts that go too deep… that have taken hold."
-Frodo, the Lord of the rings: return of the king
You can escape reality just for a little while
Leaving your problems for a moment to smile
You lose yourself watching in many hours of bliss
Feeling the movie so much that you feel that kiss
Scenes of situations that you've known to have
Having tears in your eyes and still manage to laugh
Movies are another world and you choose the city
Different genres to pick because there's so many
Your favorite actors becomes your best friend
While watching movies you mentally play pretend
I'm a movie junkie and I believe this is why
I'm in a world of my own even if it's a lie
Never think you are alone
Never feel you are alone
Never act like you are alone
There is always someone a special one will definitely come in your life and will change everything from your thinking to feeling to acting from being
single to mingle and that day you will remember my words for sure so
"Mark my words
without thinking that I am alone
Feeling alone or acting alone "God is there he has written when and at what time that special life is going to knock your door of life".
"What a loss to spend that much time with someone, only to find out that she's a stranger."
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
I was 13 when I first read about you and then there was no stopping me from watching you on the big screen. In the first book, you came out as a lonely wizard who was a misfit in the muggle world and I, instantly, empathized with you because a teenager is a misfit everywhere. Just like you grappled through Hogwarts, I was grappling through my adolescence.
And soon enough you became my first crush. I felt pangs of jealousy whenever you were with Cho and secretly discussed with friends that how you deserve better. I also wished to have friends like Ron and Hermione and even though I was nerdy like Hermione, yet I miserably failed to pull off her cool image.
You taught me not to be a...
These movies I watch
Always leave me being a different person
Taking a part of me
And in its place placing a part that fits more perfectly
~°♡ Taboo ♡°~
• Sibling Incest
• Non consensual
I had a dream that I discovered that my mom wasn’t really my mom. As it turns out, there’s a whole other half of my family out there that I haven’t known about, and in the dream I get to meet them. There was my biological mom, who had left me with my known parents to save her marriage, and my stepdad, who was a bit of a stickler, but otherwise was pretty alright. I had two older brothers as well, Warren, who’s in the military, and Julian, who is a mechanic.
Turns out, aggression runs in my step dad's side of the family. My oldest brother has an outlet because of his work in the military, but Julan is angry a lot of th...
I'm watching Battlestar Galactica (2004) and the story is kinda good. It's not like the old show and the CGI needs some work, but it's still something to try.
A quiet place is a better way to watch a quiet movie.
#A quiet place movie
If anyone has ever watched "Cinderella Man" you would understand why there are tears running down my face at the moment.
I have never in my life felt so into a movie like I did with this one.
This amazing boxer went through the hardest part of his life without knowing how he was going to feed his babies. He didn't let his pride take over, he was down and without but fought everyday to make a way for his family. He beged, barrowed, and prayed.
He taught me that everybody deserves a second chance. He taught me to never have to much pride.
The beginning of the movie he made $8,000.00 or more per fight. Then the great depression hit and along with that he broke his right hand in t...
A story from his side
It was a dark cozy night in bangalore the moon was just wrapping itself in the clouds, cool breeze blowing through the window with that screen light on. Like all the social user he was peeping through the notifications and suddenly he swiped to the suggestion page "i am a vampire and you're welcome to stalk my profile" a bio ending with this attracted him towards her . He was so afraid of sending a friendrequest but collecting all his guts he did send her a request and waited days for her to accept it. Soon but not that sooner he pinged her up "hi, how are you" ? And that's where the story began "what if you fall for me " was his regular pickup line and "what if i f...
She is sitting there listening to him,
But there’s a part of her
brain that’s noting
the shape and size
of his hands as he moves them.
The length and span of his fingers.
In the quiet little moments she can still hear the timber of his voice…
A woman doesn’t forget words that burn her…
neither the man who started the fire.
He has an insaciable desire to make her smile.
And as the night wears on, and the drinks get low,
she is imagining those hands on her.
Trailing over her skin,
dipping into the dimples
of her lower back,
caressing her long hair,
smacking her tight ass…
wrapping around her smooth hips...
For a moment their eyes staying in the same tune
and he ...