Nights are so beautiful. I extend my arms towards the sky and try to reach the stars. Hearts fall inlove. It beats and beats, like my favorite songs. Tears fall but when they dry a new smile awaits. I am afraid of being so happy because good times might just end soon. Every kiss I won’t forget, I’ll keep them in a jar together with those beautiful butterflies. At the back of your head, you know that the best things has slipped on to your hands just like grain of sand. A very fine kind of Sand. The only option you have left to do is move forward.
I love it when I browse at my tumblr page and read all the prose I made. I can still feel the emotions I felt at the time I was writing those things.
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My heart is trembling. The scent of love is in the air. And yes, I know that I have said this before, over and over. But Boy you are different. You give me goose bumps. I can’t even hardly look at you. I melt as I stare at those big brown eyes, sparks fly everywhere when you look at me.
And everyone adores you, oh yes they do. I’ll just sit here and look at you. Secretly stunned of your existence. And I hope you will not be one of those right gone wrong infatuation.
Where have you been? Where have you been all my life? I was looking everywhere. Searching for someone. How did you knew that chinito guys are my weakness? :p
Play dead or asleep but he won’t stop smiling. #cutie
