Como un hija gitana
Lagrimas de plata
Sueno la mar amarga
El viento en su cama
Te quiero la mia la luna
Te quiero la luna luna
Mira la luna mira
Esta mirando a la luna

And so that's it: Our date on the bus.

I asked you to recite Lorca as I read along in my mind. You have the most beautiful voice.
I became dizzy and you held me and my head all the way home.

Things like the way you hold me make me love you more.

You are beautiful.

Te amo.

And what have you learnt from this?

I took a photograph in my mind. I didn't want to forget that moment.

I clung to his arm like a sleepy child, let me wash my feet in the ocean.

Under the gaze of the full moon I let the waves lap at my feet.

He nibbled at my lips like a fish and we stood their sinking in the sand.

You'll draw flowers in my heart

I'll draw love hearts in your eyes

We'll sketch our lives with blueprint colours

Then paint our dusty skies.

Parlo in italiano, perché voglio che tu capisca bene. Quello che voglio dire, voglio parlare è vicino al mio cuore. È essenziale che spiego bene.

L'altra sera quando ero qui, ho pianto perché ho capito qualcosa da quello che hai detto. Tu ed io stiamo cercando per la cosa stessa.  E mi rattrista il fatto che non riusciamo a trovare questo con noi.

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He's coming back home soon!!!!
Yay! I love him!

I've never missed anyone so much in my life like I miss you now.
I found myself eating japanese greentea icecream just because perhaps you're eating the same thing right now too.

Oh lover!!!!!!!!! Come home soon.  Il mio letto ha freddo.

Ti amo.

Everything is as it should not be. Representation of representation. Nothing agrees with my thesis of life. Infact, all comprehension derails itself ( Read more... )

I would like to start again.