jueves, 28 de enero de 2010

I hate looking at myself and realizing that I don't like what I see. I hate looking back at things I did and wondering why I was like that.
Every day there's something wrong. Just one trivial thing that can make me unhappy for just a moment. It's like it's not even possible to have a day without one bad feeling.

lunes, 18 de enero de 2010

domingo, 17 de enero de 2010

Aunque no sepa quererte de la forma que a tí te gustaría, siempre te querré con todo mi corazón de la mejor forma que sepa.