Te amo, lo sabes. En algún momento de mi vida te lo dije, mirandote a los ojos y sonriendo. Te amo, susurraron mis labios, te amo, decían mis ojos somnolientos.
Pensaba en ti todo el día, en los días grises y lluviosos y en los días soleados y calurosos. Lloré tu partida y festejé tu llegada, pero no hubo nada que me doliera más, que el abandono de tus ojos y el brillo que en ellos se perdió cuano te fuiste.
La vida son recuerdos, la vida son esos instantes que nos hicieron reir y aquellos otros que nos hicieron llorar. Esa es la vida, amor, perder lo que más amamos para darnos cuenta cuanta falta nos hace.
No había nadie más, no había otra chica sobre ti porque no existía, eras solo tú, era solo tu olor a vainilla y la mezlca de tu voz con tu mirada la que me quitaba el sueño.
-Sebastian zúñiga-
Your first love; you know who I’m talking about. The only boy you’ve ever really fallen for, and you know that it’s true love. It’s none of the silly, immature love that people claim they do after a couple of weeks; you’ve got honesty and loyalty; you fight and yet you still love because you both know what you want. You both know that you were meant for each other so you wouldn’t want to mess things up. No matter how many times you fight, you know deep down that you could never truly be mad at them. To think that they were out of your life before is just simply amazing how you ever lived before at all. Not a day goes by without you constantly thinking about them and it scares the hell out of you to think “if I’m so in love with this one person, this person that I love with everything I have, how do other people move on and love another?” You’re so emotionally attached to this boy that you’re so scared to love someone else. This boy taught you the real meaning of love and you never thought you had love in you until he came along and showed you. you never knew the meaning of jealousy was until every time he mentioned a girl, it made you want to make sure that you were the best thing he has. Everything you’ve dreamt up of a perfect boy was nothing compared to what this boy has because it made you see that not everything you want is everything you need. You’ll never forget the boy that changed your whole life because he’s your best friend, and the love of your life.
For The Masses:
http://oll.libertyfund.org/index.php?option=com_content&task=view&id=380
http://ishare.iask.sina.com.cn/
http://www.freebookspot.es/Default.aspx
no one coulda reblogged this a month ago when i spent 500
Look at KB coming through
Every time you see this, reblog it. There is always someone in college that will see this.
No culpes a tu hija de tener baja autoestima si te encargaste de decirle lo fea que estaba.
No culpes a tu hija de tener trastornos de alimentación si te encargaste de decirle lo gorda que estaba.
Just me,myself and I 