weirdo

Hoy es un día extraño para mi, les explico por qué..... es que este 3 de abril me siento un poquitín cansada, un tantito saturada, con un chingo de ganas de tirar todo al demonio xD y no hacer nada mas que recostarme a soñar, y es que al fin y al cabo soñar es por lo unico que vale la pena dormir. Tengo necesidad de ponerme a trabajar por que tengo una semana que no toco el material de mi tesis. y en lugar de ponerme a leer o algo estoy escribiendole al blog... le sentí muy abandonau. Pero dejenme les cuento una historia.

Everything was out of place, the books were in the floor, and the underware over the bed. She lied under the desk in the room. It must have been that she lost something. The problem was, she couldn't remember what was lost. Then he came as a shadow in the wall, and made her laugh. She forgot about what was lost, and told the shadow how great it would be if they were shadows both. Then the shadow laughed even more and then he didn't move anymore.

She watches the room standing on the door. He waves without moving from the wall, she turns off the light, kisses the dark and walk away. She knows now that what was lost in her room was lost everywhere else too, it was gone for good. She lighted up a cigarette and stood in silence in the kitchen. Everything seemed rather washed. Lives pased by. Now she's gone too.



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