Photography blog of an architecture student. My name is Renata and I was born in August 92.
Ya no tengo miedo de decirte que el mundo es mi ejército.Soy su comandante y a la vez soy su primera línea. Soy mi propia carne de cañón, y mi conspirador.
I keep coming back here where everything slipped
Everyday my eyes are older, I grow a bit closer to you
Just a song we shared I’ll hearBrings memories back when you were hereOf your smile, your easy laughterOf your kiss, those moments after
You daren’t define which has happened to us. Well I’ve had a name for it for some time. You try to find what it is that you feel. I long to tell you so truly.Oh this could be trouble after all, after all..
There’s a little bit of me inside you, gathering what you’ve lost.There’s a little bit of you in everyone. You never keep it secret.And I’m watching you now.I see you building a castle with one hand, while tearing down another with the other.