D'yer Mak'er

Tenue rey, sesgo alfil, encarnizada

reina, torre directa y peón ladino

sobre lo negro y blanco del camino

buscan y libran su batalla armada.

No saben que la mano señalada

del jugador gobierna su destino,

no saben que un rigor adamantino

sujeta su albedrío y su jornada.

También el jugador es prisionero

(la sentencia es de Omar) de otro tablero

de negras noches y blancos días.

Dios mueve al jugador, y éste, la pieza.

¿Qué Dios detrás de Dios la trama empieza

de polvo y tiempo y sueño y agonías?

Let me explain how it started..

First time I saw him was like

but I didn’t know him.. if i’d know he had such a lovely ..  {ben navis ;))))))}

anyway, time passed and I saw him von Zeit zu Zeit.. until Night Year’s Eve 2009..

we just talked a little, but there was a song… actually two songs that changed that

I thougt you were not “my cup of tea” but

and days go by and I realized

but I was so nervous about tellin you that I liked you.. and I was so afraid you may tell me .. and my worst feeling was about you not being sincere

but 

we kissed

but I still felt unsure..

but you..

and we tried because

and we were great… even when I was very possesive

but you never complained… And then, one day… you said “I love you”

and I was so sad… I thougt that I wasn’t the one you deserved

and also

and I didn’t want you to depend on me… but you, you said

and there were all that thigs I loved about you…

so I guess I had no choice..

because 

so now I just can tell you

per molts anys…

now that we have that perfect relationship

because

and every morning…

so let’s go

Once you say it out loud, you can’t go back

(or was it because you can’t change the past?)