Hidding behind those glasses? It won’t work.
My Imaginary Dystopian World
some pieces are missing
in your obscure corner of the universe
whitout you my life is like a whirlwind
my memories are burning
their ashes disappear in front of me
(via observando)
neither do I
some memories just don’t want to leave
Promises broken
Broken deams
I want to hug you but my hands are tied
I’ve been forgotten…
Reluctantly I am losing all these memories of you
They built a strong friendship to resist the hurricanes of hate (via @microversos)… but they were defeated by their own infatuation
The other day I met a flower,
I said hi, how are you
she looked at me in the eyes with tears falling from hers
she told me about her pain and her empty cup of wine
she said she was useless and unloved
I told her I would love her forever
but she pushed me and hit me on the ground
Ignore me, pretend you don’t like me.
Run away and hide, burn my picture you idiot.
It’s only a matter of time until I assimilate you and you become part of me.
We belong to different worlds. Go home and do not look back at me with tears in your eyes or you’ll see me crying too.
I do not have the technology to follow you…
I will stare at you until you stop staring at me. I will think of you until you stop thinking of me.
Pedir perdón: no siempre significa que tú estés equivocado y el otro tenga razón. Tan sólo significa que valoras vuestra relación más que tu ego.
(via mastontoquelaspiedras:emperatriz:unamujerconsombrero:tinyxo)
