Monday, July 25, 2005
A paranoia-induced jealousy has come to possess my being and poison my soul. Hazy thoughts and skepticism are the result. I feel that I’m a victim of deceit, but I’ve heard nothing and seen less. Damned be this cruel uncertainty that afflicts my heart. I beg for your confirmation or refutation of my apprehension. Don’t hold back… a dagger through the heart is preferable to having to live another instant questioning your love and faithfulness toward me.
Ya no creo en nada
Mi mente se ofusca.
Maldita sean los celos que envenenan mi alma.
La cruel incertidumbre de tu amor me mata.
Yo no sé por que será…
Dime, dime la verdad…
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