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Has The Moon Looked Red Lately Jan 15, 2010





Posted May 21, 2006


see you again, hear that voice that captivated my mind, feeling crazy lips that spread throughout my body, I laugh at your jokes and feel your sadness, joy and mourn take your hand, that big I that good it feels. Thanks for coming!

Yesterday I went to bed I never thought I'd be with you today, so now I just want to be here and now does not end.

know yesterday I slept very badly, when I took my bed after you left home, I had a nightmare, I called and said you died in an accident!, I felt everything as real, my impotence was enormous, strange is that I woke up today and I dream that struck me kept me long, I hate those dreams, hate and more a nightmare that makes you disappear from my reality.

How beautiful is the landscape, look at the roses, look at the sky seems we were in the, you know I want to apologize Princess discussion yesterday, I do not like you travel alone, she had to do it, but you had drunk too much and it is not prudent management as well, besides the mountain is dark and has many curves, but then not want to take up the issue again, just want you to know that everything I told you I care is because I do not want anything bad to happen to you.

Why not tell me anything?

Why not look at me?

Turn around I've asked forgiveness. Have you chosen this beautiful place to just remain silent?

Well alright remain silent, I know it seems strange how I got here, how did you bring me?, why do not you go?, where you stay?

Answer me, even look at me, do not you see I love you?


- This is the story of a young man he mistook the love, love must endure, wait, love can, to love others we love, and the first thing we love is our life.

The girl he loves is back and do not see, just being in his sight as clouds of heaven and the huge roses around them, and this girl is the soul of the boy, a miracle wrought by God, is the sign of the only opportunity we have love, just as we love the moments exist, if our mind does not work will not love or hate, if our heart does not beat the feelings do not exist without life there is no love.


Look

please forgive me I beg you, never discuss, never again I promise you, do not ignore me you hurt me, do not see you make me feel evil, but if you're brave you understand, do not forgive you because I am a brute, I'm dumb, but I am because I love you.


- This young man still does not understand that his error is difficult to fix, has been used in the name of love a shortcut to the unknown, I invoke the love and I can not stand, I love but could not. He could not understand that on earth, some come and some go, he has not understood that these roses and these clouds are beautiful indeed, he has not understood that his girl is gone.


What? Where you going? Why I can not move?

Help me I have cold!


- Roses have become blood, the clouds on the floor, the eyes of the young have left to see their princess, and in this Only time will provide a blurred image of the floor of his room covered in blood, his hand in front of the eyes and close the gun, the gun-wielding on behalf of love, not withstanding the death of his beloved, this young man did not love himself, and no chance to mourn or lament the departure of the girl who stole the dream that dreams are over and your life too.


Julio Cesar Rivas Castillo

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