I remember

I remember the first time...

A grey sweater, a blue jeans, a shaggy hair, a perfect smile and an eyes that i never seen...A black sweater, an old jeans, a black boots, a pony tail, a stupid smile and a heart beating so fast, butterflies ...when i was 17.

Since that day you are my impossible or.. my possibly maybe.

I don't know why i'm writing this ridiculous story here...What a shame! I promise that today is the last day! I swear for the little finger of my right hand! Tomorrow i'll be fine.

Yo NO soy así

..."Cause there's something between us anyway"

Columpio.

Subir
,
bajar
,
adelante
,
atrás.

Movimiento
errante
,
sensación
inestable
,
miedo
de
caer
al
vacío.

Mareo...