Showing posts with label on a train Northbound. Show all posts
Showing posts with label on a train Northbound. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 06, 2012

there, then

There and then,
she realised she could foresee the future,
her future.
There, waiting in her corner,
like a pill-bug.
Sometimes, she grew tired of being right


Sunday, December 20, 2009

aunque tu no me leas y yo no te escriba although you don´t read me and I don´t write to you

Me cuentas que tu vida ha cambiado, una vez más. No me leíste, no eres de esos. No te escribí, quizás yo tampoco sea de ésas. Podría contarte que algunas de las páginas de mi cuaderno iban dirigidas a ti. Podría contarte que te pensé algún que otro día. Podría...

Me preguntas sobre mí, no sobre lo de fuera. Lo aprecio, mucho. Me gusta saber que andas por ahí, aunque no te vea; aunque no te escriba y tú no me leas.

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You´re telling me that your life has changed, once again. You didn't read me, You're not of that kind. I didn't write to you, I might not be of that kind either. I could tell you that some of the pages of my notebook are aimed at you. I could tell you that I thought of you every other day. I could...

You ask me about me, not about it. I appreciate it, a lot. I like knowing that you're around even though I don't see you; although I don't write to you and you don't read me.