I felt like I was watching a dream I’d never wake up from. Before I knew it, the dream was all over.
My ideas? All that I have… Are all that I am. ^__^Archive for Scars
You Belong To Me
Retro nostalgia, the rainy season makes me blue… But I am still love it.
See the pyramids along the Nile
Watch the sun rise on a tropic isle
Just remember, darling, all the while
You belong to me.
See the marketplace in old Algiers
Send me photographs and souvenirs
But remember when a dream appears
You belong to me.
I’ll be so alone without you
Maybe you’ll be lonesome too—and blue
Fly the ocean in a silver plane
Watch the jungle when it’s wet with rain
Just remember till you’re home again
You belong to me
The love that I lost and Natalie.
How to call “The Muse” and write about something that ended with such suffering? When you know that will hurt and then face it. I can say in my defense that I am not “falling out with love” and yes I am a terrible lover, the lover who loves deeply without thinking about consequences, just floating with the Tao, full of joy giving everything and also letting it be… How to be a good lover with 25 years old and a lot of things started? There is no answer for me and I discovered it recently, but I think that the next time I will be a good lover. These things that make you cry are the sour and inspiration to write songs, poems, paint to remember, live lots of crazy episodes and write in blogs. 
Everybody going to feel pain with a broken heart, the question mark here is “the attitude” and I am choosing the MUSIC.
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Dave
A few minutes ago I had a call with my best friend Dave, he is now in his parent’s house in a small city near the Pacific Ocean and 8 hours from here; about to leave and join Microsoft in Redmond, Washington. I will miss him more than ever, but life is so interesting and intense lately, I can imagine ourselves snowboarding this December and traveling to Japan in 2009, drinking coffee in a beautiful city, raining and the gray sky making me sigh…
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