But it will be easy to be in control because I'm not too emotional, I thought. Anyone who
can conquer her heart can conquer the world.
Con un poema y un trombó
a develarte el corazón
To lose my heart to you with a poem and a trombone. I wish I didn't have to control my
heart. If I could surrender, even if only for a weekend, this rain falling on my face would
feel different. If love were easy, I would be embracing him now, and the words of his
song would be our story. If Zaragoza weren't waiting for me after the holidays, I'd want
to stay drunk and be free to kiss him, caress him, say the things and hear the things that
lovers say and do to each other.
But no! I can't. I don't want to.
Salgamos a volar, querida mia, the song says.
Yes, let's fly away. But under my conditions.
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He and she, in the middle of a heavenly adorable park, Talking nonsense, still close to heart; Making beats faster than a b...
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in...
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