jueves, 14 de abril de 2011

If people were rain

I wanted so badly to lay down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

Looking for Alaska
John Green

miércoles, 13 de abril de 2011

Buenas noches

Me gustaría que fueras de los que usan una colonia determinada para poder olerte todas las noches. Incluso cuando hace tanto tiempo que no estás.

Mil veces buenas noches. Te susurro al teléfono.
Mil veces malas porque no estás.