Quiero un amor en mi vida

Quiero un amor que solo dure mi presente. Quiero un amor que sea la mejor historia de amor, con un poco de todas las demás. Quiero un amor que me haga respirar más fuerte, soñar sueños más grandes y vivir con mayor intensidad. Quiero un amor que me haga llorar por las

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It ain’t life

It ain’t love, it ain’t life: that which does not change you, that which does not break you, that which does not challenge you. It ain’t love, it ain’t life: if it does not erase, the faces from your mind, the wants and the donts, if it does not crash the dreams and goals

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The Watcher and the Goddess

There was a stone soldier watching me. Something in his eyes made me shiver. Somehow, those eyes seemed to be alive, not because they seemed to follow my moves, but because when I looked at them, I had the feeling there was someone looking back at me. The stone soldier was

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Warm feathers of hope

My Mom once told me a story about the real angels that came to save us. They didn’t have wings. They didn’t all sing with sweet voices. They didn’t stay forever by our side. They weren’t always beautiful and graceful. They didn’t have amazing lives. She told me that angels

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Untouched

I wanted to remain untouched for so long, I wanted to be unique and different, in ways that cannot be understood. But my curiosity grew so much throughout the time I spent trying to be apart from it all, that when I found you, I let you come in and deep into me. And you […]

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The game

It is ironic how now that I can no longer see you, now that I wake up alone and cry, cry all the time effortlessly. Now that it is over and I miss you, and I know your love will never be mine. It is at this moment that I see you in my future. […]

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In-between the roots

She was lost and found, lost and found all at the same time. She thought she could deal with all the mysteries of the world but she couldn’t accept the only mystery that was hers. She didn’t believe in the power of her love, and she kept losing what she had once cherished.

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Past or cycles

Every day I live it all. The pain. The love and happiness. The hate. And the things I want to say. And then I change my mind, and I believe, everything is alright. But the same keeps happening. Again. I don’t know if it’s truly fine… I feel at peace and more complete

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Truestory

«…» And so it was, the same thing, happening simultaneously everywhere. It never started. It never ended. Any moment could be a new beginning, any moment could turn into the last breath, and lots of in-betweens were to happen – haunted memories, longed-for dreams, lost

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