I've bandaged them to my chest.
I've bandaged them to my heart.
I carry them like I carry love:
Heavy
Aching
...
I'm just such
An imitation
A restoration
... But never you as much as I am
You never me as much as you are
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"Juventud, divino tesoro,
ya te vas para no volver!
Cuando quiero llorar, no lloro
y a veces lloro sin querer."
-Ruben Darío
What though the radiance
ReplyDeletewhich was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass,
of glory of the flower, We will grieve not, rather find
Stength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must be;
In the soothing thoughts that springs
out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring philosophic mind.
----------William Wordsworth