Pequeño extracto de mí

Se puede ver una luz al final de este tunel que estuvimos recorriendo durante más de 7 años. Ojalá se den las cosas bien. No pido que nos desaparezcan los problemas para toda la vida, pero sí que esto se detenga. Nada más que por la salud de los quiero. De todos los que quiero.
Ya aprendí a no ilusionarme, a no hacerme ideas que no van a ser...para este tipo de cuestiones dejé a la idealista que había en mi. No tiene sentido martirizarse para toda la vida. Ni traumarse, ni crear lástima, ni nada parecido.
En estos 3 últimos años de mi vida vi tantas cosas...tantas pero tantas cosas. Aprendí demasiado, como nunca creí que una persona podía aprender sobre la vida. Por eso no paro de agradecer un instante todo lo que viví, bueno y malo, que me hicieron ser la persona que soy hoy, que está preparada para afrontar todos los problemas que puedan llegar a surgir, y para disfrutar al máximo los buenos momentos. Gracias por eso. Porque me hice más fuerte...
Gracias familia porque sin ustedes no soy!

Y la musa de este blog a continuación.... La canción más hermosa del planeta. La canción mas dulce y tierna que escuché: "Pictures of you".

I've been looking so long at these pictures of you that i almost belive that they're real. I've been living so long with my pictures of you that i almost believe that the pictures are all i can feel. Remembering you standing quiet in the rain as i ran to your heart to be near. And we kissed as the sky fell in holding you close how i always held close in your fear. Remembering you running soft through the night... you were bigger and brighter than the snow, and screamed at the make-believe screamed at the sky and you finally found all your courage to let it all go. Remembering you fallen into my arms crying for the death of your heart. You were stone white, so delicate, lost in the cold... you were always so lost in the dark. Remembering you how you used to be slow drowned, you were angels so much more than everything. Oh hold for the last time then slip away quietly open my eyes but i never see anything.
If only i had thought of the right words, i could have hold on to your heart. If only i'd thought of the right words i wouldn't be breaking apart all my pictures of you.
Looking So long at these pictures of you but i never hold on to your heart. Looking so long for
the words to be true but always just breaking apart my pictures of you.
There was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to feel you deep in my heart.

There was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to never feel the breaking
apart all my pictures of you.