Last night i had a “domestic” with my baby. This is how Miguel calls it, and I kind of like it. When I think back to what lighted the wick it was so stupid; as usual. But you know these things happen, and you just have to talk it over and go on.
So here I am, waiting for my man to come home, and sign peace. Simple as that.
The best thing about this “domestics” is what comes next. The kiss and make up thing, or as we say back home “borron y cuenta nueva”.
He’s the one, I know that, and I’m not going to spoil it this time. Ah ah! Not anymore.
A close friend is braking up with his girl. They have been together for long time now but it seems it was not meant to be. At least that is how they both feel. I know they’ll still be friends, although this might sound as a utopia, but I’m sure they will. He’s an extraordinary guy and so she is.
In a way I envy them. I’m not much in touch with my past relationships, almost at all. I guess I never talked enough, and when the breakup came, it was too late to try to end in good terms. So I really hope this is for the best, and that they’ll soon find that special person that makes this wacky life worth it.
This is for you and for her. Courage mes amis.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VBs0yTuAIZk&NR
3 comentarios:
muy chulo el video... también hay uno de un tio q es gay.
esta semana decido lo q hago en nochevieja y ya estoy haciendo el estudio de viabilidad de los distintos proyectos:
- Praga
- Andorra
- Riga
- Madrid (casi descatado)
que se te ha perdido a ti en riga eh??? :)
VENTE PA CZ!!!
me tienta, me tienta... necesito cambiar de aires: me estoy estresando por momentos aqui, me asfixia la abrumadora oferta de cosas que hacer pero que ya he hecho. no quiero ser yo mismo durante unos dias.
Me sigue dando miedo hacer cualquier gilipollez en madrid por si alguien me reconoce. Aqui no puedo ser ese interesante guiri que viene de lejos, aqui soy un lugareño con cara de salido.
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