Hi Beautiful Stranger

I want revenge.

in a way love was never meant to be.

Don´t compare yourself.

We spent the night talking about pillows and ways to sleep. That is one reason Why I’m crazy for him, we can talk about anything, it doesn’t matter how dumb is It, and we enjoy it. I named it the magic of love. 

He is tall and handsome, I had never been with a boy like him. He took my back and I put my arms around his neck. We kissed each other, then he leaned me slightly towards the floor, as if it were a kiss from a soup opera. We all deserve to live a moment like this, at least once in our lives. 

When I’m in reality I feel clumsy and silly when I speak. But not when I write, that does not happen. When you read me, you can’t here my voice, you can’t hear the words stumble, you can´t see how nervous or how weird I look, maybe you can find a typo o grammar problems because English is not my native language. But other than that, I’m a complete mystery to you.