Empty Thoughts - Tumblr Posts
My head is empty. It just simply carries the colors of melodies and tunes I've heard over the years. There is no need to memorize countless species of birds and extraordinary book plots. It is wasteful to have painting techniques and poetry inside my brain. I do not need to remember what the ocean air tastes like. I do not need to remember why I fell in love with the sky. There should not be any space wasted for stars and empathy. My imagination should not dictate my life choices. I am better off studying my textbooks and throwing up the information on to a page. But what is life without color?
Little poems, 2:39 pm
One night, my to be will serenade me to "my proud corazon " in front of family and friends while I cry happy tears that out of all this shit I found my perfect person .