“Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”

03 April, 2012

Me pregunto.. ¿cómo se supone que me sienta cuando no estás acá? 
Porque quemé cada puente que alguna vez construí cuando estabas. 
Aún trato de aferrarme a cosas tontas.. nunca aprendo. 
Oh por qué?.. todas las posibilidades.. estoy segura de que escuchaste. 
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