UNO VUELVE....

ONE RETURNS As much time and as much confusion, dayto day it moves away to find to meperfection, our courses separatedwithout reason and at random the days werecrossing without returning to find to usAnd it happens what they must happen to contemplate us athe distant spot without being able to already touch the life to us follows hiscourse the past either happened, but or the same onespeech was losing its and never I included/understood becausereason, but wise that someday would return to your heart oneit returns, one returns, one returns to his interior oneit returns, one returns, one returns to the place in whichone was born returns to its family, although it weighs to the reason one returns to its first love.Victimas of the tranquillity all logical one andsurely it could not be truth simplythe footpaths finished that to look for the daysthey went happening without returning to find to (one returns, one returns, one returns to hisinterior one returns, one returns, one returns toplace in which one was born returns to its family ,although in spite of the reason one returns to hisfirst love.) .....

para ti...

tu sabes q pasa x mi cabeza. aunq muchas veces sea ilogica.. no sabes como estoy como una tonta sin saber q hacer.. no se como puede cambiar tu mente en un solo instante tan rapido t cerrast...

es bueno estar solo...is good to be alone

days like this i just remenber some stuffs that was on ma past..but aint no matter.. how can people change their style of life.. why the past is always there in every moment.. i wonder that my present be strong as ma past.. but no u have to be there.. not you even you.. you.. i stand myself.. some times i can act like a crazy but im never talk about a one person.. there are 3 important guys there.. that i never thought that those guys can toughme some important stuffs that i can use in ma days by days.. but no matter.. today i just remember those frizzy wild nights that i got long times ago.. when i tried to recober myself of a broken heart trying to use another person as a band aid.. but didn't works.. was worse that try to kill ma self.. but no matter why i just have remember it?? why u still there.. u should be dead.. i think.. why the past is there n just appear when u dont even thing in something that makes to remainder ya.. well is really confusin' 4 me.. so i dont know why i talk about it.. why the past is always there??? is possible that exist a plce in ma brain that i don't use to keep those remains there.. and never see it again or is posible to forget?? i just wonder know!!!