“I want you to know that it is not always easy to love me. That sometimes my chest is a field full of landmines, and where you went last night, you can’t go tomorrow. There is no manual, there is no road map, no help line you can call; my body does not come with instructions, and sometimes even I don’t know what to do with it. This cannot be easy. But still, you touch me anyway.”
Ivan E. Coyte
……..y siempre son cosas imposibles en mi mundo.
Hoy no fue un buen día
porque pensé en ti
e hice cosas que ya no
quiero que me aten
a tu recuerdo.
y me hace
Como haces tu?
I used to hear how people say over and over again ” I wish I could go back to…..”
and I remember I was like ? Why go to the past since mine was sad and cold.
It was then until I met you, a beautiful lie I must agree but nevertheless it paint
my world and suddenly I understood this desire, this need, this wish cause
now my past with you is what I cherish and hope to once again become true.