déjalo ir.

déjalo ir.

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Déjalo ir... todo lo que está roto déjalo al aire, déjalo que fluya, que duela, es tiempo de irse - pensé y recordé aquella frase que hendrys me había leído en el verano: "abre tu corazón y no tengas miedo a que te lo rompan los corazones rotos se curan. Los corazones protegidos se convierten en piedra"- siempre protegí mi corazón convertido en piedra, y sin darme cuenta caí, quizás después de todo en el fondo aun latía y esa fue mi perdición, lo que me destruyo. ¿Aún tendrá cura? O ¿estará roto por siempre? - me pregunte, miro las luces reflejadas en la ventana y me doy cuenta que otra vez lo estaba haciendo "hablaba sola" sentía que mis energías estaban por agotarse y que cada vez que intentaba aferrarme al pasado me alejaba de una nueva vida. - Este es un nuevo año, disfrútalo - me dije.
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