MEMORIES. AL CAJÓN Y LO QUE SIGUE...

"At night, I ask myself, where I lost track of time, and when was it that I fell for you. But there’s no one to answer that inquiry. I believe that the mind is somehow connected with the heart, but now, my thoughts are in constant battle with my feelings. I repeat the same question over and over again: “What if?” But, then again, there’s none, because no one can change the inevitable, and maybe we are inescapable of our own destiny."

"I told you every single time I felt like it, how much I loved you… and now, I feel as if I should have said it more, ‘cause now, its so hard to repress how I feel, its so hard to gulp every word that I should be telling you. But I hold back, and restrain it all, maybe because of fear, maybe because of insanity, maybe because it’s the right thing to do.
...Love is such a strong word, such a strong feeling, and once you know what it means, it seems easier said than done..."

"Esta noche me propuse a olvidarte
Pero no encuentro la forma de hacerlo.
Esta noche me propuse a olvidarte
Y me da tanto miedo.

Contaré las estrellas hasta que te olvide,
Y si se acaban volveré a comenzar.
Contaré cada una de ellas
Y espero nunca acabar.

Esta noche me propuse olvidarte,
Esta noche empecé a contar,
Cada estrella un segundo,
Cada estrella un recuerdo,
Y sigo sin poderte olvidar.

El Sol se asoma, y yo no he podido terminar.
Esta noche me propuse olvidarte,
Y por falta de tiempo volví a fallar.
Esperaré a que el Sol se oculte…
Para poder empezar."


Es un nuevo comienzo, decidí dejar el pasado atrás. Te amo. No necesito mayor explicación a eso. Te amé, y te amaré siempre.

“El amor es comprensivo, el amor es servicial y no tiene envidia, el amor no es
presumido ni se envanece, no es grosero ni egoísta, no se irrita ni guarda
rencor, no se alegra con la injusticia, sino que goza con la verdad. El amor
disculpa sin límites, confía sin límites, espera sin límites, soporta sin
límites”. Apóstol San Pablo