A trip
When I told you that I would travel the first thing you asked me was... with who? xD I realized that you were jealous when I told you that I would go with a guy hahaha..poor babito
I thought it´s normal because you like me then I just tried to calm your jealousy telling you the truth, it had passed many weeks that I didn´t see my sister and I missed her, like a father with many love you asked me to keep myself warm and take care of me and you began to find out how it was the city that I would travel, I never met a guy so interested in my activities like you.
I remember that one of your nights before my trip was the first time you sang me a song, I didn´t know that you sang so well until then maybe because I liked your voice or song but I wanted to hear you sing again. and that you just sing for me all your songs from then on.
When I was traveling I had many things in mind I felt that this trip would bring many new things in my life, I was one day unable to contact you and my mood wasn´t good I missed you a lot and I wanted to talk with you. until the next when finally I could contact you, you had sent me many messages crying, complaining, thinking I had forgotten you and that I didn´t wanna talk with you anymore, I started to laugh because you seemed a resentful child and I wanted to calm your concern immediately also I was dying to talk to you but I didn´t tell you that.
My days exploring Ancash became more attractive because every morning you were with me and wake me up with Is my baby awake? You do not know how I felt with that words, very loved...
although I really enjoyed my trip I wanted to go home soon and see you on skype and because you always were asking what day I would comeback, It was as if when I comeback at home you would be waiting for me with open arms.
Fortunately the days passed quickly and came Friday....
although I really enjoyed my trip I wanted to go home soon and see you on skype and because you always were asking what day I would comeback, It was as if when I comeback at home you would be waiting for me with open arms.
Fortunately the days passed quickly and came Friday....

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