Edges

She will die too soon. Thousands will cry her passing away. El mundo enmudecerá y las calles permanecerán desiertas. –She will be missed– All the creatures from forests, seas and underworld will raise their heads to the sky. Sus lágrimas no terminarán nunca. Los rayos de sol palidecerán y la luna se esconderá. El doloroso…

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When Eternity and Instant meet

Me paro un segundo. Me he dado cuenta de algo. Algo que me da escalofríos, aunque no dejo que me amargue más de un minuto. No veía, no miraba. Estaba sumida en un pozo de oscuridad del que solo quería escapar. Me había perdido entre tanto dudar, me había perdido en un mundo que creía…

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Waiting is not always waiting

I wait by the sea. The wind is raising. And I forget to breathe. The bird dies, If the shell isn’t broken. If the shell isn’t broken, if it isn’t broken by him. The bird dies before having a chance to live. The leave is swept away. The plump rots. The rose withers. The mane…

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Whispers

A finger tracing a curve. A hand moving towards my heart. A whisper saying something my ear cannot understand. A wave of warmth that falls on my body as if a blanket had just been laid upon me. Two arms raising my back. A tickling caress on my face, pitch dark as the night that…

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All we need

That same story again. Echoing in my head, like a long forgotten dream that comes back after years of lying under the radar of my consciousness. The face of that beautiful girl, hiding behind another one with a stronger heart. Those eyes so full of desire and dreams, and that body, so sweet but always…

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A bit more (perfect)

«People were supposed to lift each other.» To cheer up, to hug, to kiss, to hold hands, to smile, to lock eyes with their loved ones. to keep the fire burning. To melt the loneliness away, to dry the pouring tears. to provide shelter, to help and comfort. To give meaning to the small and…

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Cristal fundido

No tengo fotos enmarcadas, ni recuerdos imborrables, ni sueños rotos, ni conversaciones que no acababan nunca, ni tu curiosidad invadiendo mi vida, ni miradas que penetraran el alma. Tengo miradas indescifrables, silencios amargos, te quieros embotellados, gestos congelados en el aire, miedos a caer en el vacío del insuficiente, lágrimas de tristeza anticipada, alegría expectante…

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Hesitation

You never understood that I could’ve that I would’ve that I should’ve. But I couldn’t. ‘Cause you wouldn’t, you couldn’t, or didn’t. And then I didn’t know whether I could, should or needed to. Whether I shouldn’t, whether I mustn’t. But why should I care? There is no love, just prove of love. And now,…

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Algo más que palabras

I’m tired, so tired. Of all those questions without answer, of the hidden messages and of the looks whose intentions are never revealed. I’m tired of a game in which I wasn’t given a token, in which my dice was thrown from so far high it never stopped spinning, never reached the ground. I’m tired…

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Are we fools to try?

It comes a point when even facing your fears is running, Running away from the pain within, That very real thing to which you and only you, has access to. How does one heal oneself? Nobody knows, nobody tells. We are all walking wounds. Until we meet her. Or him. The sweetest in the whole…

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