Algún día seremos tú y yo

Algún día seremos tú y yo

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Proximamente En la vida no todo es como crees, las cosas no siempre son buenas, nunca salen como quieres. A veces debemos aceptarlas, pero si somo capaces de cambiar nuestro destino y no dejar que sean una porquería para siempre, pues debemos hacerlo, debemos luchar por lo que en verdad queremos, si yo quería que fuéramos tu y yo, que fuéramos Tristan y Elena para siempre. Sobre todas las cosas, que solo importara nuestra felicidad y nada mas, pero obviamente no podía ser así, porque no nada es perfecto a pesar de que creyéramos que nosotros si. Pero incluso si tratamos de olvidar el amor nos recordara. Me preguntaron que si alguna vez me había enamorado, y dije que si pero que nunca había amado. Porque te puedes enamorar de la piel, de su personalidad, de su tacto, pero, cuando amas, amas con el alma, amas la esencia de esa persona, si importar nada y sin querer cambiarla; luego lo conocía a él, y hay comprendí que todo era verdad, cuando amas, amas con el alma.
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I stroke her hair and whisper "cry and let it all out, don't bottle it up." As these words leave my mouth I can feel her body start shaking, seconds later she is crying. Clutching my shirt and crying like the whole universe is coming to an end, like her world has toppled down. She is in pain, and her pain is damn deep. But before anything else happens, she backs away, leaving my body cold and in need for her. She wipes her tears with the back of her hand and speaks, the letters heavy on her throat "I don't need you, I hate you." Her words stab me a hundred times, I wish I had died before hearing these words come out of her mouth. It is like getting run over by a truck but worse. Like getting hit with a lightning but worse. She walks away from me, and goes looking for Doruk. I watch as she finds him and leads him to the car. I don't just stop here, I move. I go toward my car and follow them. There is no going back. She'll be mine. (Sequel to In My Blood)

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