viernes, 25 de junio de 2010



so. this guy tells me that i was sad, trying not to cry, feeling this incredible pressure because i didnt know what it was happening, the sky was crying for me because i was looking for help and i was in an strange country looking for a stranger's love.
so. what to do?
a) call him.
b) wait for him to communicate.
c) feel terrible pain and wait. (that terrible torture, wait.)
d) not think about him ( ummmm. mission imposible)

.....sad thoughts.....
and butterflies in my stomach.

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