lunes, 10 de septiembre de 2007

Last Hope Motel: Expectations.

His last words before hanging up were "I'll meet you there". So now I'm looking for this place, though I really feel it's calling me. I have no address, at least not a real one, only directions, signs, indications on where to turn and where to go straight. But then, I can't help the feeling I'm going in circles.
I can't wait to see him again, to hold him and kiss him. We've grown so distant over the last few months... I just want this last chance to make things right, to erase the mistakes of the past and build a better future for us both. I love him so much I can't really explain what has happened between us... sometimes I fear it's someone else, but what really terrifies me is, well, it's me... What if it's all my fault? What if it's me who's grown distant? What if I'm not enough? I can only wish he can forgive me as I have forgiven him...
At last! "The neon lights in the distance," just as they said back in town! I'm so excited I can't wait! Is he already there waiting for me? Has he chosen a nice and cozy room? Gosh, my belly's full of butterflies!

3 comentarios:

Angel dijo...

Increíble!!! Hace rato no me sentía tan identificado con algo en especial con el final: "t last! The neon lights in the distance, just as they said back in town! I´m so excited I can´t wait! Is he already there waiting for me? Has he chosen a nice and cozy room? Gosh, my belly´s full of butterflies!".... Excelente, excelente y mil veces excelente!!!!!! Claro, no sólo por la empatía que hubo cuando lo leí, también independiente de eso, algún día le contaré

insantidad dijo...

me alegra que le haya gustado, y espero que termine de contarme entonces.

m. dijo...

están bien cheveres estas vignettes