Poemas de Amor y Desamor
This is really who I am... a dreamer!
I am different, I always have been and that is why I am perhaps alone, not everyone shares such a sensitive personality, with a warm soul and a burning heart that, if disappointed, saddens and dies.
I think that I do not really live but that I link my dreams with fantasies to survive among hostile realities that damage the enjoyment of the beauty that exists in life.
However, in love, I can love as much as any mortal.
