They met without wanting to. They came from different worlds but that was the most interesting, they wanted to have a new experience.
They were together all day long talking about nothing and everything, all at once... it was all right when love started it's cruel game.
One day, he was out all day long, she was as usual, with the other friends she had met and without a reason she felt empty, but she continued that day trying not to see what was happening... she didn'n want to know but, very deep in her heart, she knew it.
He came back and when she looked into his black eyes she realized the truth: she had fallen in love. She tried desperatly not to feel nothing special for him but couldn't, all her body felt his pressence and that was the end... she gave her first love, the real one, to him.
You surely know what happened later: she lost her soul forever... he took it the day he kissed her for last time.
Since that day she became another person... she couldn't see or hear anybody again 'cause the memory of his voice was recorded in her soul and her eyes were full of tears trying to remember who she was... she couldn't either talk cause he sailled her mouth with his kisses.
She tried to be alone all the time just to think about him, and all the memories before she met him dissapeared. She lost her life, also her friends, who never understood what happened with the happy girl they had met.
She continued living her own life, out of any reality, sometimes was fine but his reason was very weak...
One night, while she was remembering everything again, one fairy was flying near her and when she heard the story started crying 'cause she hadn't knew anybody who loved like her before. She wanted to gave a present to the poor girl but didn't know what would be the best to give her. The
fairy was full of mercy about her but knew she couldn't gave her soul back 'cause the girl had given it to him so she decided to let her be with her love again... The next night, while she was sleeping the fairy took the girl's life and gave her two beautiful wings, like butterfly ones, her body vanished and it became in a little light... so she could fly where he was.
The fairy felt happy 'cause the girl was happy again, the boy couldn't see her ever again but she was free again and in very calm nights she returns to the beach where they met and sings sweet lovely songs to every person in love...
He never knew what happened with her but sometimes he felt her by his side, like a little warm in colds nights or like a sweet sound in the silence.
Nobody knows if they met again when he died but I like to think they are together in the beach, together forever under the moon, dancing with the mercifull fairy.
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ONE ACTUAL STORY OF LOVE
lunes, 26 de febrero de 2007
EN UN DIA COMO HOY
EN UN DIA COMO HOY PUEDEN PASAR TANTAS COSAS!!!!!!!!!!!!
*podes darte cuenta que sos una mas en el mundo......o la unica
*quizas hoy te des cuenta que hoy es tu oportunidad de volver a empezar
*podes darte cuenta que estabas tan equivocado.....o que tenias razon y te rendiste antes
*dedicar la ultima lagrima a un sueño y brindarle tu mejor sonrisa a lo que viene,sea lo que sea
*darte cuenta que al que le dedicaste mas tiempo por una pavada se aleja y que al que siempre cancelaste todavia te espera para darte su amistad (perdon a todo el que se lo hice...ahi voy!!!)
*puede que te des cuenta que es mejor luchar por lo que anhelamos antes de quedarte sentada esperando que alguien te traiga una solucion facil
*acordarte de la alegria que sentiste una tarde en el mar con el de la mano....cuando te sentiste dueña del universo y en realidad lo eras porque ese momento es y sera siempre tuyo
*capaz te das cuenta que es al pedo quejarte porque no hay sol si siempre te pones a la sombra
*te podes dar cuenta de tantas cosas como ahora yo me estoy dando cuenta de una........................habia comenzado este blog en ingles y lo olvideeeeeeeee!!!!!!
*podes darte cuenta que sos una mas en el mundo......o la unica
*quizas hoy te des cuenta que hoy es tu oportunidad de volver a empezar
*podes darte cuenta que estabas tan equivocado.....o que tenias razon y te rendiste antes
*dedicar la ultima lagrima a un sueño y brindarle tu mejor sonrisa a lo que viene,sea lo que sea
*darte cuenta que al que le dedicaste mas tiempo por una pavada se aleja y que al que siempre cancelaste todavia te espera para darte su amistad (perdon a todo el que se lo hice...ahi voy!!!)
*puede que te des cuenta que es mejor luchar por lo que anhelamos antes de quedarte sentada esperando que alguien te traiga una solucion facil
*acordarte de la alegria que sentiste una tarde en el mar con el de la mano....cuando te sentiste dueña del universo y en realidad lo eras porque ese momento es y sera siempre tuyo
*capaz te das cuenta que es al pedo quejarte porque no hay sol si siempre te pones a la sombra
*te podes dar cuenta de tantas cosas como ahora yo me estoy dando cuenta de una........................habia comenzado este blog en ingles y lo olvideeeeeeeee!!!!!!
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domingo, 25 de febrero de 2007
The end is where I began
Aloha. I'll try you to meet me as best as you can. I'm a dreamer girl who tries to find her place in the world. I'm not from here and not from there. Where am I from? If you can tell me, that'd help me a lot.
I have a lot of friends but sometimes I feel really alone. Isn't that what just happens to all of us? You live with people but at the same time you live in loneliness. I don't know if I choosed or it's my reality. I have not real problems but in my mind every single thing is a problem. I believe memories will kill me if I can't take them appart of the present, my present. My memories are very nice but sometimes they make me cry. SOMETIMES I GIVE MYSELF THE CREEPS, SOMETIMES MY MIND PLAYS TRICKS ON ME... Just kiddng. :) I'm not so dramatic.
Do you believe happiness exists or we make our own one? Sometimes I've felt happy and when I became sad again I tried to come back to those moments and that's the problem: I live in the past and I want to live now.
I know there's a place you find inside of yourself, where you can just feel happy and there's no more grieving. Would you come with me hand to hand and heart to heart? We can do it togheter.
Tonight I'm walking on the moon. I'm gonna take a star and I'll give it to you.
I have a lot of friends but sometimes I feel really alone. Isn't that what just happens to all of us? You live with people but at the same time you live in loneliness. I don't know if I choosed or it's my reality. I have not real problems but in my mind every single thing is a problem. I believe memories will kill me if I can't take them appart of the present, my present. My memories are very nice but sometimes they make me cry. SOMETIMES I GIVE MYSELF THE CREEPS, SOMETIMES MY MIND PLAYS TRICKS ON ME... Just kiddng. :) I'm not so dramatic.
Do you believe happiness exists or we make our own one? Sometimes I've felt happy and when I became sad again I tried to come back to those moments and that's the problem: I live in the past and I want to live now.
I know there's a place you find inside of yourself, where you can just feel happy and there's no more grieving. Would you come with me hand to hand and heart to heart? We can do it togheter.
Tonight I'm walking on the moon. I'm gonna take a star and I'll give it to you.
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