and so the lion fell in love with the lamb
what a stupid lamb
what a sick masochistic lion

Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs. Maybe there was a glitch in my brain.


I love you more than everything else in the world combined. Isn’t that enough?

Do you remember when you told me that I didn’t see myself very clearly? You obviously have the same blindness.


Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end.

El tiempo pasa incluso aunque parezca imposible, incluso a pesar de que cada movimiento de la manecilla del reloj duela como el latido de la sangre al palpitar detrás de un cardenal.
El tiempo transcurre de forma desigual, con saltos extraños y treguas insoportables, pero pasar, pasa. Incluso para mí.

Happy birthday to me!





not so happy without you..