tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75833793432022704322011-04-21T14:21:18.810-05:00Nicolás Barrasahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10803404574696950284noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583379343202270432.post-31551437748304826242009-03-14T20:27:00.004-05:002009-03-19T09:52:04.155-05:00Everything I can say about her is wonderful, that is the reason why I probably won´t say anything. -<br /><br />After long years of analysis, I´ve reached to the following conclusion about women: they are all unique, but very few are special.<br /><br />She taught me the way to love, but she has never explained to me where the emergency exit was.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583379343202270432-3155143774830482624?l=foreignuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nicolás Barrasahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10803404574696950284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7583379343202270432.post-59460184506620237542009-03-11T13:19:00.005-05:002009-03-19T10:09:36.797-05:00<p>I write, although you are not here anymore,<br />To say that I haven´t forgotten you,<br />Nor will I ever do. </p><p>You have been the sun,<br />For my nights of my oblivion.<br /><br />You have inherited the tears<br />Of my deepest sorrow.<br /><br />And even when I stop living,<br />Thinking,<br />I remember your smile,<br />So vivid,<br />Eternal,<br />Immortal.<br /><br />Sorry for my silence,<br />Time is sometimes misleading,<br />And I dream again,<br />Of the possibility of seeing you sometime.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7583379343202270432-5946018450662023754?l=foreignuniverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nicolás Barrasahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10803404574696950284noreply@blogger.com1