https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8u0VW0Wc4ig

No sabes cómo te deseo
No sabes cómo te he soñado
Si tú supieras que me muero
Por tu amor y por tus labios
Si tú supieras que soy sincera
Y yo soy derecha y no te fallo
Si tú supieras lo que te quiero
Podría darte todo hasta mis ojos, hey

Pero tú ya tienes otra
Una tipa fría y aburrida
Una tonta que es una reprimida
Eso no te pega a ti, no te va

Oye, mi amor, ( Read more... )

and she knows, she knows, she knows. How's it.

I found it. I found my rage. Now what do I do with it? What do I want to do with it? No idea, but I feel it. And it's not a bad rage either. Can rage even be bad? It's just a feeling. I just want to sweat. I want  to push my heart rate to it's limit. What if I spin off and lose my head? It's better than what was going on before....which was nothing ( Read more... )

I don't know why I'm typing this. I am a 35-year-old woman. I am not 17 like when I first started writing on here. But I was much more mature for that age; much more than I am for my age now. I have lost sight of who I was because I had to survive. Now I find myself in a sludge-fest trying to find all those missing pieces of myself.

Not only did I ( Read more... )

holy moly

Distance SUCKS!

UM, so what can I say, life is pretty good. Ups and downs. I really don't have anything to say. Well, I do but I'm pretty tired from dancing and cleaning simultaneously. Yes, he's doing well, if you were wondering. My rat is sleeping as I type this. I guess I will leave you all with this ( Read more... )

Sometimes you become the very thing you fear. You stray so far from the pack, you get so lost, that you inevitably end up like those you strayed from. But I'm not complaining, sometimes the very thing i feared wasn't all that bad. Maybe it was just fear that made me turn the other way. I'm glad I don't fear being that way anymore.

HIS NAME IS Cuy! (means guinea pig in spanish)



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