blableras

Me suena a huir. Enfrentar mi neurosis no es cosa fácil. Aunque más le temo a mi espiral. A ese camino tan bien conocido, a ese aparador que dice "ver pero no tocar". Mi torre se ha hecho más alta. Y sigues ahí, aferrado. Y sigues ahí, escalando. Eso me intriga, satisface mi ego, pero no me domina. Miedo... miedo de que una vez más sea y lo deje ir. Miedo... miedo de que una vez más no sea y le deje entrar. Miedo... Faltan piezas. Miedo. Miedo  cuando le veo. Miedo de estar y no desear. Miedo... miedo. N e u R ó T i c o miedo.

With just slide... I touched... touched my mobile screen and I picked an option. THE BEST OPTION, and it was one that begins with the letter D. So sorry, I'm very pragmatic. So go fuck yourself and your stupid attitude. at least there is no curiosity anymore. Your fuck up mind is not allowed for now on, you missed your opportunity "pal". Muack!

Both have the same name. Definitely, it would be more pleasant and interesting if you were like him, with the delightful conversation, the intelligence, the humor, the manners, the charm, the studies (also the amazing cv)... B U T it would be so glorious if he kisses, smells, smiles and looks like you. can I have a mix? I have to tell you, I like you so so much... maybe you are a lil' bit weird but handsome. Did I sound shallow? Damn.