Well, this is the first time I decide to blog about either my life or the life around me.
It's not so easy so I'll start describing the mistery behind me, today, I sat down and realized, I don't always know who I am, but I bet you've been there too.
Me; the girl that holds the beating heart is young, stubborn, shy and naive. I believe I'm not the strongest person you'll meet, yet I portray the complete opposite. My heart beats for art, like if it were it's oxygen.
Musicians are my soul mates, athletes my alter ego.
I prefer to sit down and write, than let it out and hurt someone.
A kiss is the best way to show affection. No, not the fierce, hungry ones. But the soft, delicate, soulful kisses that get to your bones.
A hopeless romantic is the girl that holds this words... yet she's still waits to find love.
Either way... I'm a mistery alone.
martes, 30 de septiembre de 2008
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