Tomar para olvidar. Aspirar para curar. Sangrar para cerrar.
8/6/12
Seems like just yesterday you were a part of me. I used to stand so tall, I used to be so strong. Your arms around me tight. Everything, it felt so right, unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong. Now I can't breathe. No, I can't sleep. I'm barely hanging on.
Here I am, once again I'm torn into pieces.
6/6/12
Through the rainy glass I see stories.
Like the one of you and I falling apart.
I'm so high I can hear the universe.
But my mind comes back to scream "I love you".
Let's fly under the water.
And die in the simplest oxymoron.