If they ask me about us I wouldn’… Let’s start by recognizing you wer… I only have little pieces of an in… that was mine, simple reality... b… I do, I miss your eyes looking fi…
There are no right words for me to… you are mine and I am yours. Words seem blind, meaningless when speaking of this… The sky is ashamed because of your…
I’ve been in a dark place, with no moonlight, in a furious river, in the deepest ocean. Yes, I’ve been there, where all I am was forgotten, wrecked apart. My eyes had felt the open pipe...
Wait for me up there, but wait. I’ll be entering that space where… I’m looking for you as I know you… Hold on, I’m walking, enyoing my… This has been a journey of loosing…
Raise my heart dor my sprit needs… Like the birds needs the skies. My dear yo are my best half. So do not fall in despair, because…
Se ha opacado la lumbre, cómo mirar el alba con este vacío inerte, contigo venciendo el abatimiento de los años. Tú obra magistral en este gran teatro, nos evoca a emitir, la última ova...
Longing for your life to accompany… In the midst of the night, in a lo… I’m longing for those beautiful ey… You, the only reason I believe th… When your hands travel my body I…
Soy ese cumulo de gente que nunca… antisocial por consecuencia, bicha… No soporto los minutos de hablader… mejor de historia, política o idea… Soy lo que crees que ves.
Art does not mean perfection. Is an expression of truth. The soul speaks, the heart screaming, for the justice it needs.
I know you, not from here, before my sky, you called me. Not sure yet why. I have no expectations.
You travel trough my veins like a… That song written with the wildest… That melody covers up my fears, it… Dark scenario no more, light is ma… Look out,
I love you forever. In the wind I see you, The street talks about how we were… Maybe we needed more time, But you flew and left me being by…
Pensé por un momento que moría, Pero no... sobreviví. Miré al espejo y me vi, hermosa, l… Que suerte que es el poder ser. Respirar con el corazón en complet…
Create a space for our love. Where heaven holds the angels, where there is no pain. Create it for us... to be free. Create some wings so we can travel…
What a time this This is an epic episode of failure… Where’s my love? Where’s my lovely? I walk around in awe,