viernes, 17 de octubre de 2008

Pienso/ I think


Pienso que su sonrisa me conquistó al instante.

Pienso que le gusto.

Pienso que no le gusto.

Pero me vuelve a parecer que le gusto.

Y entonces aparece el problema. Aparece un gesto en su cara que se retracta de todas las sonrisas anteriores.

Y entonces ni siquiera hace falta luchar.

Porque resulta que tienes novia.

Resulta que imaginar no me sirve de nada si no me cabe la esperanza.


...Brown Sugar...


I think his smile conquered me right away.

I think he likes me.

I think he doesn't likes me.

But again it seems to me that he likes me.

And then comes the problem. It appears a gesture in his face that retracts of all the previous smiles.

And then it is not even necessary to fight.

Because it turns out that you have girlfriend.

It turns out that to imagine does not use me as anything if it does not fit the hope.


...Brown Sugar...

1 comentario:

Albino Blanco dijo...

Mola el dibujo con el autodefinido, viene muy a a pelo para la entrada. XD