domingo, 16 de marzo de 2014

Hoy me daré el lujo.

Hoy me daré el lujo de llorar porque a nadie le hace daño llorar una vez al mes así sin razón alguna. ¿O acaso debo tener alguna?
Hoy me daré el lujo de ver sus fotos y descubrirle más a fondo.
Hoy me daré el lujo de cambiar algo en mí.
Hoy me daré el lujo de descubrir algo nuevo en mí.
Hoy me daré el lujo de sonreír.
Hoy me daré el lujo de bailar.
Hoy.

~PriixNeshwMNSK.

sábado, 15 de marzo de 2014

No one ever dared.

«He is slim, perfect for hugging, has tan skin and short black hair, his hands are large and soft, and approximately is the average height. He has the most common color eyes with an extraordinary depth you can read his soul and that makes them unique. He has the most perfect accent in one of the languages he is learning and it’s the most wonderful sound you can ever hear, also his voice is so sweet and deep you never want him to stop talking. He is so smart,nice and kind I could spend hours talking with him. The thing he likes most is food, especially chocolates. I’m always looking for him in the multitude because I want to spend more time with him, make him laugh and smile, or laugh with him. Even if I see him 1 minute, he changes my day.»

 

— It sounds like a very interesting person.

— He’s a very interesting person but I’m kind of afraid it’s just my imagination, I know I should try but you know a part of me tells me not to. What should I do?

~PriixMNSK