Querida Gin...tonic:
Es el momento de escribirte lo que nunca fui capaz de decirte, aunque sea tarde.
Describir lo que han sucedido en una
carta que no te voy a mandar, que no vas a recibir nunca, que como tu me
enseñaste en cuanto acabe de escribirla la quemare; mis sentimientos
se pondrán a arder y así el dolor.. ¿como era?¿como decias tú? a ya..
así luego no se te queda tan dentro.
Esta vez solo quiero ser claro, sería un
imbecil si no gritara que me he equivocado, contigo, que la he cagado
pero bien, desde el principio. Que intentaba avanzar, sin apartar antes
las cosas que me lo impedían. Agarrado al pasado, mirando para atras,
queriendo olvidar pero sin parar de recordar.
Uf, que locura Gin. Empeñado en quedarme ahí, me he ido de un lado y del otro sin perdonar, sin perdonar a mi, sin avanzar.
¿Dónde esta el secreto del futuro Gin?
Puede que este en fijarse bien y de avanzar, mirar más cerca, más, tan
cerca que lo borroso se vuelve nitido, se vulve claro.. ¡Claro! hay
cosas que pasaron antes, mucho antes.. No quiero esperar milagros, solo
que las cosas pasen..
Claro.. Sí, no, sí, no, sí, no, sí, no.. y ahora lo tendría claro, pero ahora ya no depende de mi, sino de ti.
Te quiero.
Dear Gin... tonic:
It's time to write it I was never able to tell you, even if it's late.
Describe what has happened in a letter that I'm not sending you, you will not ever receive that as you taught me to write it as the burned end, my feelings will burn and so the pain ... How was it? How did you said? oh, yeah .. well then you is not so deep.
This time I just want to be clear, would be an idiot if I will be stupid if I wouldn't scream that have been wrong, with you, I screwed up but good, right from the start. Trying to move forward, never before things prevented me. Clinging to the past, looking back, wanting to forget but without stopping to remember.
Ugh, that crazy Gin. Determined to stay there, I went on one side and the other without forgiveness, no compassion to me, without advancing.
Where is the secret of the future Gin? This may be set well in advance and, looking closer, so close that it becomes crisp blur is clear vulve ..Sure! There are things that happened before, long before .. I do not expect miracles, just that things happen ..
Sure .. Yes, no, yes, no, yes, no, yes, no .. and now we have clear, but now it's up to me, but you.
I love you.
It's time to write it I was never able to tell you, even if it's late.
Describe what has happened in a letter that I'm not sending you, you will not ever receive that as you taught me to write it as the burned end, my feelings will burn and so the pain ... How was it? How did you said? oh, yeah .. well then you is not so deep.
This time I just want to be clear, would be an idiot if I will be stupid if I wouldn't scream that have been wrong, with you, I screwed up but good, right from the start. Trying to move forward, never before things prevented me. Clinging to the past, looking back, wanting to forget but without stopping to remember.
Ugh, that crazy Gin. Determined to stay there, I went on one side and the other without forgiveness, no compassion to me, without advancing.
Where is the secret of the future Gin? This may be set well in advance and, looking closer, so close that it becomes crisp blur is clear vulve ..Sure! There are things that happened before, long before .. I do not expect miracles, just that things happen ..
Sure .. Yes, no, yes, no, yes, no, yes, no .. and now we have clear, but now it's up to me, but you.
I love you.