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lunes, 27 de junio de 2011

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Ai perfecta dreptate, eu nu sunt perfecta. Nu citesc etichetele produselor alimentare pentru a vedea cât de mult voi ingrasa. Nu pot sa petrec o saptamana fara sa mananc ceva cu ciocolata si nu ma duc la coafor o data pe luna sa am parul acela minunat de papusa barbie.Recunosc imi musc unghiile cand te apropii de mine...
Cand merg pe malul mâri si mie imi intra nisip in pantofi si daca ai vedea camera mea e complet dezordonata.Si mie imi place sa ies noaptea si sa beau vreo 2,3 pahare.Si cand merg undeva cu muzica si eu dansez chiar daca nu o fac perfect pentru ca si eu sunt persoană .



domingo, 26 de junio de 2011

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Tienes miedo se nota al estar ahí. No estas preparado para estar enamorado de mí.
No necesitamos ir tan lejos, aferrémonos en donde estemos si es verdad, haremos que suceda. Porque todo lo que necesito, eres tú.
Ellos dicen: -No desperdicies tu tiempo.
Ellos están obviamente ciegos así que vamos olvidemos las palabras, los pensamientos que ponen en tu cabeza. No nos rindamos, no aún por que todo lo que necesito, eres tú.




viernes, 24 de junio de 2011

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¿Vienes conmigo? Venga, di que si. Una palabra, dos letras, que pueden hacer que todo cambie, que seamos felices.
Felices,suena muy bien esa palabra ¿verdad? Además nos abarca a los dos, tú y yo; nadie más solos, te lo prometo.
Ahora todo depende de ti, porque como ya sabes por ti haria cualquier cosa, y con eso me refiero a lo que sea, ¿arriesgar mi vida? Claro, puesto que mi vida sin ti no tendria sentido.
Todo esto lo tengo tan seguro desde esta mañana, para ser mas exactos desde las 13:02, el momento en el que nuestros labios se rozaron,se juntaron, fueron uno por primera vez.
Te lo vuelvo a repetir: ¿vienes conmigo? Si todavia no estas seguro de tu respuesta simplemente recuerda una cosa: Te quiero.




miércoles, 22 de junio de 2011

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Una pantalla, un teclado y un ratón. Lo suficiente para poder crear un escrito, lo suficiente para desahogarte sin mas. Muchas veces necesitamos una sola cosa o persona para ser felices, necesitamos esa palabra exacta o ese gesto para saber que todo va bien.Esa mirada que hace que algo en tu interior despierte, se llene de alegría y te transmita unas increibles ganas de comerte el mundo.Esa sonrisa que consigue que no la olvides en toda la noche y sonrías junto a ella, haciendole compañía.Ese beso que hace que toda la piel de tu cuerpo se ponga de gallina, que los pelos se pongan en punta y que sientas escalofrios,que en ese instante desees que ese nunca sea el último.Esos pequeños gestos que muchas veces valen más que millones de euros, millones de regalos. Esos gestos que yo, no cambiaría por nada de este mundo.

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Quiero a alguien especial,alguien que me deje el movil sin bateria de tantas llamadas,alguien que no pueda vivir sin mí,alguien que me coma con la mirada,alguien con el que pase buenos momentos y a la vez tambien malos,alguien al que pueda contarle mis cosas. Solo quiero a ese alguien que se pase las 24 horas del dia pensando en mí,alguien que esté impaciente de verme despues de un fin de semana sin vernos,alguien que me acompañe a donde vaya,alguien que me visite todos los dias sin tener que decirselo,alguien que venga por detrás y me tape los ojos y se tire el recreo entero conmigo.Solo quiero a ese alguien y ese alguien eres tú.



martes, 7 de junio de 2011

Sólo Disfruta...

La vida está llena de momentos que nos aportan felicidad ,de momentos que recordaremos siempre y de grandes sentimientos . Esos sentimientos que te hacen luchar por lo que quieres. Ésos que a veces te hacen llorar , pero muchas veces te hacen sonreír . Porque nada es perfecto y se puede ser feliz así .
No desperdicies la vida mirando al pasado , sólo recuerdalo con anhelo ,mira el presente y mira el futuro .Que ninguna tontería te deprima, que hasta el peor de los días lo recuerdes con felicidad , porque todas las cosas pasan por algo y no por ello debemos pasarlo mal.

Sólo continua con la vida y respira , respira tan fuerte como puedas , deja los malos momentos y disfruta.

miércoles, 1 de junio de 2011

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Today it is one of these days in which you believe that everything bad only happens to you, of this in that you believe that to the others him all good goes, and that the best you sew only happen to them, though in the bottom you know that there are people who is spending it worse than you. You believe that everything in his lives is of color and that nothing they is impossible though the only truth is that they fight against a lot of effort up to reaching his goal, queriendo we to obtain it without scarcely effort.
And worse and distressed when you feel, there he is, to your side, which with the simple and only smile does that everything you is OK. He does everything possible to there show you his happier side of the day and his nicer face though his day has been a complete shit, but it makes it only and expressly the face to change.:)
There is incredible the power that the boys have on us, and especially, he on me. It is that simple things that they make say for example as that loves you to the ear while it embraces you and transmits his calmness, if it does it any different it is not the same thing you do not even obtain the same results in your face; D
And in this instant, when it finishes of giving you all his calmness, it gives you a kiss and you realize that it is your own life, not her of the others and that you can paint your life of the colors that you like. Because it is YOUR LIFE, it is yours and of nobody more. And I want to paint my life my favorite colors, but always with him to my side taken to my hand. I want my life next to him. Because I love him, and it does not take it from me ANYBODY:)

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Show me how to lie
You're getting better all the time
And turning all against the one
Is an art that's hard to teach
Another clever word
Sets off an unsuspecting herd
And as you get back into line
A mob jumps to their feet

Now dance, fucker, dance
Man, he never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

And now you steal away
Take him out today
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, kid

With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives

Slowly out of line
And drifting closer in your sights
So play it out I'm wide awake
It's a scene about me
There's something in your way
And now someone is gonna pay
And if you can't get what you want
Well it's all because of me

Now dance, fucker, dance
Man, I never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

And now you'll lead the way
Show the light of day
Nice work you did
You're gonna go far, kid
Trust, deceived!

With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives

Now dance, fucker, dance
He never had a chance
And no one even knew
It was really only you

So dance, fucker, dance
I never had a chance
It was really only you

With a thousand lies
And a good disguise
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives

Clever alibis
Lord of the flies
Hit 'em right between the eyes
Hit 'em right between the eyes
When you walk away
Nothing more to say
See the lightning in your eyes
See 'em running for their lives.






I knew the perfect person for me. He is not the best person of the world, but yes it is the best of my world. Little by little I was discovering that this person is an alive reflection of me, which seems to have be created to my image and similarity. I was giving myself it tells that I am not with anybody any more to taste that with him, and that I am charmed with quite what it has to see with him, up to this thousands of things that he says that he does not like of if same. I like it absolutely quite: I like when he smiles, when it yawns, when it sneezes, when it walks, when it is slept, when it looks at me, when it has just got up, when it is tired, I like it when he gets angry … I like his eyes, his hands, his mouth, his nose, his hair, his neck and so on...Each and every of this perfection and blemishes that it possesses are for me, perfect. Because of it I do not want to look at other eyes, do not want to seize other hands, do not want to caress another hair … it does not matter for me if they are better or worse, because everything what I want is in him and it is what matters.