Sueños...

Pajaritos azules :D

Forget about the money, beauty and body

How i hate that! Love for money? Money for love? No... ever.

I don't care about that. If I fall in love with a good guy from the street, Im sure I will love him. No kidding. True love is love the soul, not all those things. I remember in my other school there was a super pretty girl. ALL the guys wanted to date her, but guess who got it? A tiny guy who wasn't handsome. But was multimilionaire. When I saw them the first time... I was angry how she treated him. He felt horrible with himself. Only he had was money. And ony she wanted... I was willing to hug him, mean it. She was evil like no idea. I realize money is not the solution of everything, its not happiness. Its true that helps to have it, but money its not hapiness. when I would fall in love because I will. I won't fall in love just with a guy that is hadsome. I won't love him ever. I will just seek respect, love, happiness and someone that cares of me. that's it. Someone I enjoy to be with That brings me up, because some relationships are drama all the time.

Forget about the money, beauty and body all those things dissapear soon or later what it stays its whats worth a good soul that's it. I know that someday I will love someone and I know that I won't care if he is poor, fat and not handsome. Even blind or deaf.

Im a happy girl (most of the time). Im proud to be a good one. Not all the girls think like that, it's great that I see things that others can not. 

Someday, I will get what I want and what a deserve. A good soul.

A good girl just seek that

Its the description of a guy I like...

yes, the same description of my life

"Long hair, light eyes and blond"

but... the truth? I just like him. Not falling in love, he drives me crazy... NOT AT ALL. I dont feel it anymore. Its not my heart is cold now... no! 

When I knew a lovely guy loves me, I sure I will fall in love with him.

A cute onet hat loves me, respect me and care me. 

Thats it. A good girl just seek that

Beauty isn't about having a pretty face. It's about having a pretty mind, pretty heart and a pretty soul.

y tú... cuánto cuestas?

Algo fuerte el documental, pero totalmente verídico ( se los digo como mexicana)

My advice:

One day

One day I had a friend. One day I was important for him. One day I felt in love. One day he was gone.
I was terrible devastaded for that. I felt guilty, pain and shame. So intense. He didn't talk to me anymore. He was trying to avoid me over and over again. Then, I stopped believe on that. No more. I heard that love was a game. That you can't win until you have risked everything. If you loose a game, you have to play again. I stopped playing because I was tired of loosing. I know If I hadn't quit, maybe I have won it. The day I give up, the day a part of mine died. That part who loved to loved over and over again. But no more, gone too. My heart is like a child, always wants to get what it wants. Its too painful to loose. Maybe I wasnt strong enough as I though I was. I guess time will heal my damages. One day I will be okay again and then, maybe I could try again.

Hoy no

¿Qué me ha pasado hoy? Ni siquiera ya me reconozco. Ese hermoso brillo de mi rostro, la chispa de mi mirada no están conmigo. He estado muy deprimida: me siento mal por adentro. No quiero que te preocupes hoy por mí. Hoy no. Sólo déjame sola por un momento. Tal vez eso ayude, tal vez lo empeore. Sea lo que sea, ya pasará. Mañana sonreiré, mañana me sentiré dichosa de nuevo. Pero hoy no. Así que no me veas hoy. Seré invisible.

Finalmente ya entendí

Debería estar feliz, extasiada de felicidad porque finalmente la has encontrado. Pero... no me siento así.

Ardo de envidia cuando hablas tan maravillosamente de su persona, de cuán perfecta es. Me haces reír para después hacerme llorar. Lloro y lloro cuando me doy cuenta de que en verdad la amas. Pero, ¿ella te ama? Cruzo los dedos y elevo una plegaria porque te rompa el corazón de la misma manera en que tu lo hiciste. Que te duela, para que entiendas. Pero no es justo (¿y lo es para mí?) Que la odie y te desee lo peor sólo porque no soy yo. Alguna vez me pasó y debí de haber aprendido esa lección. Amistad y amor no se llevan. O es uno, o es lo otro. De lo contrario... lo perderás todo.

Eso espero

Desearía poder ser amada como ella es amada.
 Alguien sufre, alguien llora, alguien ama.
Espero algún día comprender qué se siente y no quedarme sólo observando
distante mientras tu te desvives por su amor.
Amor, amor, amor. ¿Qué es? ¿Algún día podré saber de qué se trata?
Ojalá alguien me amase de la misma manera tan intensa.
Pero la verdad...desearía ser ella.

Dancing over the world