Escríbeme, Emmi. Escribir es como besar, pero sin labios. Escribir es besar con la mente.
When your tears become invisible, disappear
Her silhouette never has regrets.
Everywhere we shine death and life burn into something new…
We kind of fell into one another, not even realizing it was happening.
Everyday’s a honeymoon. Cuz darling, I love you to the moon.
I knew I loved youwhen ‘home’ went from being a placeto being a person.
They should make bubblegum that tastes like mashed potatoes. You know, for lovers.
It is my job-no,-my privilege-to make the fire become an inferno. -Gray
Where your heart is, there is your love.
I thought I had everything until I found you.
I don’t know why but they you said it I started believing it.
The one who loves least controls the relationship.
Weeping is like cleansing your soul. It’s liberating and somber.
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