Hay cosas de ti que jamás comprenderé.

Y hay cosas de mí que jamás comprenderás.

Simplemente hay que dejar que las personas SEAN.

True colours

I see your true colours. That's why I love you.

Still my guitar gently weeps

Anywhere the wind blows

Revolution

photography

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.IF BEING SANE IS THINKING

THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG

WITH BEING DIFFERENT,

I'D RATHER BE

COMPLETELY FUCKING MENTAL.

I don't know what I'm doing.. and I still don't know where I'm going.

All I know is that I'm being myself.

And maybe I'm doing a lot of mistakes.

And maybe I'm wrong.

But truly, mistakes doesn't scare me.

So I'm free as a bird, and I'll fly away if I want to, even if doing it is considered wrong.

So what?

With your mercury eyes in the misionary times

Life and death, energy and peace. If I stop today it was still worth it. Even the terrible mistakes that I made and would have unmade if I could. The pains that have burned me and scarred my soul, it was worth it, for having been allowed to walk where I've walked, which was to hell on earth, heaven on earth, back again, into, under, far in between, through it, in it, and above.

y? los novio como andan?

Nada. Ningún novio en la mira.

Pero tranca, el amor sucede. No sirve presionar.

WE LIVE IN A BEAUTIFUL WORLD!