Again, again, and again.
Everyday is the same shit, you’re not with me, i’m not with you. Both know that our thoughts are related one by one. Whenever we talk, wherever we meet, we are made for the other. You and I know it. Why is so hard for you to realize? Your mind is sucked for quicksand, or someone named “nobody”? You have changed twice; first, that day when someone appeared in your life and got stucked on you. Second; since the last two or three weeks, (I bet the month) you were different. It hasn’t meant nothing, at least not at all.
I try to give you the main part of my existence: my time. Do you mind getting interested on me, at least for a second? I don’t ask for anything else than seeing me as your good friend. I’ve shown it to you through my actions.
I know that we are connected, but… Stop of giving up me! I’m not interested about your past lives, I only wanted to make you know that I am catastrophically in love with you. Even if you’re my known unknown friend.
Una muerte instantánea.
"El tiempo es tan misterioso, que de un momento a otro, tu pasado viene a ti."
I cling to your memory, your smile, your charms.
Things to remember
La verdadera amistad no nace de un momento espontáneo.