Assim Voçe me mata

Como me gustaría un solo puerto en mi barco,
el cielo de un solo color.

Mucho mas grave!

No es esa linda y generosa bahía,
mas bien, la mitad de una calle donde se pierden las miradas
pero no se olvidan
y será que, en el puerto uno siempre espera decir "adios"
y quiere simplemente no recordar ese momento,
no volver atrás, 
tener la libertad de poder borrarlo, todo, de la memoria
el barco, el vapor, el rumor de las olas, el salitre que queda en los labios y en el casco del barco,
la gente saludando, los pañuelos, las lagrimas, las flores,
y lo que eso significa, la despedida, el hasta siempre o el hasta nunca.
Y una calle,
es lo que uno ve todos los días,
es con lo que espera encontrarse al salir de la casa
lo que se vuelve cotidiano,
necesario,
indispensable
como los semáforos para ordenar el transito,
el caos de la ciudad para saber que no se esta solo
sino que se esta vivo y aunque no lo quiera siempre acompañado,
y espera que las cosas sean exactamente así
y jamás de otra manera.
Algo que se repite, algo que nunca acaba
puede que cambie algun color, una fachada
pero la calle nunca se termina.
Esto es así, una calle ruidosa, desordenada, multitudinaria, de todos los días
y no un puerto ordenado, solitario, de una sola vez y nunca mas.

Situations

Haz como tu quieras,
como tu puedas,
como tu sientas,
como creas que vas a estar bien en la conciencia,
como pienses que el universo te dejará vivir en paz por ser el causante de la gota que derrame el vaso, porque la lagrima que lloré por ti se evapore y haga llover, y que la lluvia desborde el río, y que el río inunde la ciudad, y la gente se enardezca y comience a romper cosas, a derrocar gobiernos, a cambiar la vida como hoy la conocemos.

Hurts like heaven

I'm not waiting your feelings to win your mind.
I'm hoping your feelings and your mind are the same.

Sol

I'm at that moment
when I don't know if I should pull the thread
a little harder, because it's about to give in
Or if should stop pulling
because the thread is going to break.

Do you remember?

I know it looks really hard right now, but may be in a couple of months I'll be better. I'll get to know other people, talk to them, go out with them, and even trust them. I won't be looking backwards all the time because I know that feature is not there. I'll meet boys, I'll hook up with some of them lying myself and saying that I like them, when I really don't. I'll eventually start dating someone I like more that the rest of the guys I've met, and it may work out well, or not, but I'll still have fun, laugh, feel happy and forget for a while about the rest of the world. I'll party, I'll study, I'll work, travel... in one word, I'll move on, leaving the past behind and realizing how many good things life has. I won't feel sorry for anything I've done, and I'll take every opportunity life gives me, because I know only I make my own way and I can't be left behind just because of one person or situation. I'll thank God for every single day I live, because, as a man has once said, every moon, every year, every day, every wind, walks and eventually will pass. I know no matter what, everything passes. If it is good, I'll enjoy it, and if it is bad, I'll learn from it and be stronger. I'll make a thousand mistakes and I'll have a thousand people who I know will be there to help me. Sometimes I'll be on my own and I'll have to come up with new ideas, wich can only be good because I'll learn to go through things on my own. In a few words, I'll live life how's ment to be, day by day, taking all that's good in it and leaving all the bad things behind.
But, somewhere deep inside, no matter how far I'd go or how high, I'll always be wishing it was YOU I was living all this wonderful life with, and I'll always wish it was me who You'd chosen.