English

It is my desire
for these verses
to be a window
to my heart;
loyal translation
of my feelings,
for you who are
far apart.

Y acaso sin querer te encontré.

Dibujando remolinos en tu piel,

‎Then I would write; ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ write myself to pages and pages of meaningless words, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ spiraling ‎ ‎ ‎

stolen from selin

What is hope?