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-Las cosas se han puesto muy difíciles para nosotros. Me encantaría estar muy lejos contigo, sin que hubiera más problemas, sin mis padres, sin todos estos líos, en un lugar tranquilo, fuera del tiempo. 

+No te preocupes. Yo sé adónde podemos ir, nadie nos molestará. Hemos estado ya muchas veces, basta quererlo.

-¿Adónde?

+Tres metros sobre el cielo, donde viven los enamorados.

LottieBiggsIsNotMad♥

The thing is, as far as I can tell, love and poetry are pretty much the same thing. Let me explain. Firstly, they are both abstract nouns, you can't really touch them, hold them, draw them or collect them but they're both still kind of just there. Secondly, you can't have one without the other. When people are in love the write poems, and when you read that poetry you learn about how blatantly random the whole concept of love is. Anyway, from what I read so far, I estimate that probably at least half the poems ever written are love poems. I happen to know taht the correct term of these is sonnets. Now, you would assume that a sonnet would be a happy and uplifting poem because the person who wrote it was so madly in love and feeling fairly good about life... WRONG ! Poets are the most messed-up bunch of people who ever walked this earth.  So, if being in love causes people to write such things, you would think that the sensible thing to do would be NEVER to fall in love and  not to read any poetry.

Love and poetry, I reckon we could all do without them.

You know you love me,

xoxo

Shine a light on me.

Tell me are you feeling strong,

strong enough to love someone.

 

Lope de Vega

Desmayarse, atreverse, estar furioso,

áspero, tierno, liberal, esquivo,

alentado, mortal, difunto, vivo,

leal, traidor, cobarde y animoso.

No hallar fuera del bien centro y reposo,

mostrarse alegre, triste, humilde, altivo,

enojado, valiente, fugitivo,

satisfecho, ofendido, receloso.

Huír el rostro al claro desengaño,

beber veneno por licor suave,

olvidar el provecho, amar el daño;

creer que un cielo en un infierno cabe,

dar vida y el alma a un desengaño,

esto es amor: quién lo probó, lo sabe.

Lucky you, Delilah (:

Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

A thousand miles seems pretty                        far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You'll know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This one's for you


You know you love me,
xoxo 

Bestfilmever!

Love is like the wind... 

You can’t see it, but  you can feel it.

Pocahontas

"I'd rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you."

Love's aaall around us.

There are only four questions of value in life:

1. What is sacred?
2. Of what is the spirit made of?
3. What is worth living for?
4. What is worth dying for?

The answer to each is the same. Only LOVE.

You know you love me,
xoxo 

Don't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talkk ?

Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano, all I know is I love you too much to walk away though..

Untitledd

- What am I afraid of ? You're not gonna leave me, are you ?

Messed upp.

I still got so many unsaid things that I wanna say, that I need to say..
And I just feel like I have to spill the beans, but actually I can't..






I wish you knew soooo many things..

You know you love me,
xoxo 

She falls asleep.

She falls asleep and all she thinks about is you
She falls asleep and all she dreams about is you
When she's asleep the air she's breathing is for you
and why she wants to live
she's not got that much more to give

she sits alone, on her phone
and she's calling about her broken home
and I don't know what I should say cause she's crying
and feels as though she's thrown it all away
she won't last another day

you're climbing the stairs, unaware that she's hurting
bad and lying very still on the floor by the door
but it's locked 'cause she was hoping
you would come back for more
but it's too late to realize you've made mistakes

You know you love me,
xoxo