Haiku

Aunque yo trate
No puedo imaginar
Caminar sin ti

Haiku para ti

Mi universo
Se puede agigantar
Si me dices “si”

3 years ago… My world was you. Today you asked to come back, and i’m sorry…but you are ashes now.

3 years ago… My world was you. Today you asked to come back, and i’m sorry…but you are ashes now.

I get to see the mountains on a rainy day….nothing can be wrong today :) nothing

I get to see the mountains on a rainy day….nothing can be wrong today :) nothing

pitchforkthewhale:

Its too early for this shit.

Geez! Good morning mister cuteness!!!

pitchforkthewhale:

Its too early for this shit.

Geez! Good morning mister cuteness!!!

(Source: isandstone)

¿Como estas?

Odio que me pregunten donde estas…odio que me pregunten como estas…es como sí creen que tu eres mi brazo o mi pierna, que debo saber siempre y a todos horas como es que te encuentras.
Antes me agradaba que me lo preguntarán, me causaba gracia por que siempre sabía que responder. Pero ahora…no lo se…dime, como estas? Acaso todavía piensas en mi?

because according to my mother this body was not made to look good in dresses…but according to me it is summer and it is hot! and this body doesn’t care what it was made for, it doesn’t care how it looks. it no longer cares who or what thinks it attractive, because this body is mine. And my body is not the best thing about me, and my body is not the worst thing about me. 

because according to my mother this body was not made to look good in dresses…but according to me it is summer and it is hot! and this body doesn’t care what it was made for, it doesn’t care how it looks. it no longer cares who or what thinks it attractive, because this body is mine. And my body is not the best thing about me, and my body is not the worst thing about me. 

no se nadar

Y como a que horas piensas dejar de inundar mis pensamientos?
Sabes…es que no he aprendido a nadar todavía
aun me da poquito miedo
aun siento que todo es falso
aun siento que en cualquier momento
tú puedes irte de mi lado
y yo hay quedo
yo me ahogo…en tus recuerdos

Luna congelada 

Con esta Soledad
alevosa
tranquila

con esta soledad
de sagradas goteras
de lejanos aullidos
de monstruoso silencio
de recuerdos al firme
de luna congelada
de noche para otros
de ojos bien abiertos

con esta soledad
inservible
vacia

se puede algunas veces
entender el amor. 


Mario Benedetti

you’re without me

so today I guess
I shall sit here and miss you
what else can I do? 

Tags: haiku

como entender
que pasas todo el dia con ellos
que ellos te tienen de sobra
y yo aqui
muriendome de celos
como entender
que ellos ya ni te aprecian
se le hace que les perteneces
y yo muriendome por verte
no quiero que los dejes
no es que quiera que te olvides
es que no se me hace justo
que ellos te tienen hay
y yo sola te echo de menos
pensando que nunca volveras a mi 

sometimes i sit here wishing i had kept something
wishing i had bottled up your scent
or drawn that smile that lit up on your face
whenever you saw me walk towards you,
sometimes i wish i had recorded your words
the way you used to call me sunshine
the way you claimed the moon reminded you
of me
often i wish i had captured
the way your breaths felt against my neck
because it feels as though i imagined you
it feels as though i went crazy
and it turns out reality
is this sadness that keeps swallowing me
but lets me live on
when i wish it would kill me instead 

If

If I had superpowers
and I never needed rest
all of my time would be spent
on putting your worries to rest
all of the stressful situations
you encounter through out the day
i would vanish them without question
and make you forget the meaning
of words like sadness and dismay
If I had superpowers
you would never go to bed angry
quiet moments would be peaceful not somber. 
and sleep? well you would always get plenty
there would always be music playing in the background
to fit your mood and ease your worries 
and maybe one day when you turn old and become tired
i would sit beside you for company
and simply listen to your stories