Tuesday, 27 November 2012

The lingering need of naming yourself constantly. In my language, in my mind, it sounds more beautiful, look: "nombrarse a sí mismo". It sounds sweeter, softer, like it were something about love and not about being selfish.

The quick-freeze-need of sharing evidence. To text someone saying: It's raining. Just because the rain, if you don't name it, (si-no-la-nombras), is just water. But if you can involve someone else in the fact, then it becomes a world built by words, whose meaning is: I'm thinking of you.

Tonight I'm raining for you (me estoy lloviendo por ti), look at me, I'm becoming a river, I'm becoming your sea.

1 comment:

  1. Precioso…

    Un abrazo en una estela d plata…

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