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Worthy Of You

10/29/2017

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"Do you remember?"

"Show me."


It was how it started, how it began.
I wanted to save her...from myself.

They wouldn't let me.

I took a shuttle down the tunnels...
and the visions began,
the memories,
the flashbacks.

I then saw the pictures--
photographs.
From long ago.

I tried to save her...
from myself.

They wouldn't let me.

I could not ignore those feelings.

They kept screaming at me.

The music, the songs,
the photos,
the pull towards her--
so strong.

And so it swallowed me,
it followed me,
it taught me.

I saw the writings, the poems,
the texts and then there they were again--
emotions.

And the voices in the photographs jumped at me,
painted a picture--
---many all at once--
like hard liquor.

But I was sober,
and then the flood began,
it was a mediocre hangover,
it would not stop,
had to build a dam,
inside a coffee shop.

And I sat down with them and we talked.

A fair deal unlocked.

Because I tried to save her from myself,
it did not work,
they wouldn't let me...

...because we're the match,
​and she's the spark.


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    Niño

    No dejes morir al niño que todos llevamos dentro, nunca te dejes de sorprender,nunca  dejes de soñar en algo en lo que crees ,nunca dejes de reír con el corazón,nunca dejes de emocionarte por algo o alguien, cree que la amistad de verdad se puede encontrar,pero para que el niño no muera ,no quieras ser nadie solo quiere ser tu,y para eso solo existe una formula ,ser sincero con uno mismo y conectar con nuestros sentidos y así el niño que llevamos dentro saldrá a flote.

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