Sonrisa telefónica
Acabei de passar duas horas consecutivas ao telefone com alguém que, ano e meio depois, continua a fazer-me sorrir e chorar nos momentos certos. É muito bom saber que depois de passar do amor ao ódio pode ficar este sentimento tão doce, tão suave e tão reconfortante.
Gracias, JC. Por los chistes, por el cariño, por el cuidado. Por los regalos y por la invitación. Por seguir haciendo parte de mi vida, de esa manera tan tuya, tan linda. Te quiero. :)
Gracias, JC. Por los chistes, por el cariño, por el cuidado. Por los regalos y por la invitación. Por seguir haciendo parte de mi vida, de esa manera tan tuya, tan linda. Te quiero. :)
Improvisado por M. Ã s 3:40 da manhã
6 Somethin' Else:
The first thing I thought was: "Isn't that scary?..."
Then I thought: "wow..."
And finally I thought: "Nevermind the rest, anything that makes her smile has to be good" ;)
Well, honestly it's kinda weird. But it's a good evolution in my otherwise vindictive nature, so.. ;) I guess I'm growing wiser ;) and learning to come to terms with my past, hehehe.
Yes...
That hit me (things usually do, they seem to fall out of the sky into my mind... go figure) some days ago.
Being stuck in the past stops us from appreciating the present.
Carpe diem, you know... :)
I loved my past, but I surely love my present.
x
I know, ideas just hit you in the head like a ton of bricks with a sudden truth that you could have seen ages ago... Know the feeling, dear, know the feeling. ;)
Closure. Can't be translated. It's something you're both learning: no need to dwell neither in the glooms nor in the glories of the past. It's as sure as death: the past can't be undone. We need to accept it and start loving ahead, not back. :)
we're both learning.
'zactly. ;)
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