

A Dream?Step the hours observing its beauty. This makes me think how lucky I am being in this dark room, loving her. When seeing her innocent smile in its face of inmensurable whiteness illuminated by the brilliance of the Moon. When seeing its lips of crimson color red that set afire each centimeter of my body and that are the sustenance of my creation. When seeing its hair of intense black color that with the target of its skin creates interlunio eternal. When seeing its eyes of that dark blue color that send me to the depths of the ocean, those eyes that with single watching makes me imagine the vast Universe and after crossing its immensity im wiA Dream?


A Reason To Live ForEvery day I look for the answer a question that I do not know as it excuses to wake up to me. Inventing a reason to live... The Hipocresía of a world that is fed on lies and of people like I that are lain to if same living happy their life, a sad lie. The love that often comprises of a lie and that is not but that a feeling... like all, but in which often I found a reason to awake, but not it answer that I create to be looking for. The unattainable goals that once reached leave you drained inmensurable and it give account you that all the effort was not used for anything and that each reached goal gives less reasons you to live. The dreams thA Reason To Live For


Something to identify usWe had been long time thinking, looking for something whereupon to perhaps identify or somebody to us... who can respond all to our cuestionamientos, thoughts, what this kept in the unconscious one. Trying to discover each one of the small things that we are crossing day to day. With that we learn, and we found new ways to see, or to distinguish the stranger. What as much it calls the attention to us, that with single seeing we know it that it belongs to us, and which it is part of our being. But nothing of that fills to us. Often by but that we do not admit it, we felt like emptinesses, without much that to offer. But that is not nothing butSomething to identify us
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Forget everything I ever said
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