When we met guess I knew deep inside

My world would smile everyday by your side.

You're in the walls, on the floor, 

graffited everywhere in my soul.

I will never forget you, 

just for you to know.

You're my star, my only one,

the piece which fits perfectly,

you make each morning brighter,

and every breath, the most fresh and clean.

You think I'm pretty
Without any make-up on
You think I'm funny
When I tell the puch line wrong
I know you get me
So I'll let my walls come down, down

Before you met me
I was a wreck
But things were kinda heavy
You brought me to life
Now every February
You'll be my valentine

Can you predict the future?? ... You can´t?? Oh, what a pity... then, if you don't know what will happen,
 STOP FUCKING MAKING STUPID PREDICTIONS ABOUT US.

"To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering one must not love. But then one suffers from not loving. Therefore to love is to suffer, not to love is to suffer. To suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love. To be happy then is to suffer. But suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore, to be unhappy one must love, or love to suffer, or suffer from too much happiness. I hope you're getting this down."
- Woody Allen

Inseguridad:

"Inseguridad es el miedo a lo desconocido,es una duda permanente. Es ver pasar los acontecimientos, la vida ...y mirar indecisa sin saber que hacer, por temor a equivocarte, tal vez por temor a perder."

"Es un miedo a algo, que se refleja a partir de la incapacidad de al persona de realizar tareas por temor a equivocarse"

"A veces actua de una manera determinada en cada situacion segun como es cada uno. En determinadas situaciones dices y haces cosas que tu en ese momento te parecen las mas adecuadas. Al cabo de un rato piensas y analizas como has actuado pensando que repercusiones tienen en los demas que pensaran estos y si me rechazaran o no por ello."

"Te bloquea tu capacidad de ser uno mismo sin tener ningun prejuircio de lo que digan o piensen los demas. Pero analizandose a uno mismo y sobre todo conociendose a fondo se puede superar con exito. Y sobre todo dejando al margen a los demas y pensando que uno mismo es mas importante que los demas."

Yeah, that sounds simple to do, right? Shit.

Eclipse

What are you now?
What have you became?
Why have you changed?
I miss you as hell.

You used to hug me and kiss.
Call me your little princess.
Hide and seek behind the trees.

You're not the one I knew before,
the one I need, the one I loved.
I try my best, but it isn't worth.

Formula 1 on sundays,
sitting on your lap so cosy resguarding,
singing, dancing, you used to smile.
Now you're just caged in your mind.

Where are you now?
Wont you come back just for a while?
What made you change?
Guess I'm not a priority on your life.

An eclipse could happen from day to night,
I know that stars with different intensity they shine.
I can see a glimpse of light up far behind,
far away, second star to the right.