Mente Metaforica

Un día me desperté y ya no hablamos el mismo idioma. No he sabido nada de ti desde entonces.

Te pienso, aunque no te lo merezcas.

Sometimes “I love you” turns into “I cant do this anymore” and thats when it hurts. It hurts when it feels over before it actually is, and it hurts when all you can feel are the traces of her fingertips across your legs. And you tried your best. And you gave your all. And thats when it hurts. Sometimes “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to” turns into “This isn’t what I want anymore” and thats when it kills you. It kills you when you’re gasping for breath at 2:45AM, and it kills you when shes in someone else’s bed. And you loved her. And you really did love her. And thats when it kills you.