Agárralo, que vuela/Grab it, ´cause it flies

¿Que qué miro? No sé, he notado una caricia pero ha pasado de largo. Noto que sigue su camino lentamente meteórico, pero no consigo agarrarla aunque sé que se lleva algo mío. Un montón de recuerdos no vividos. Creo que era el tiempo, que se fugaba. Creo que era la vida, que se esfumaba. ¿Y es posible recordar lo que no ha existido?

No lo creo. Pero yo lo siento. Creo que eran todos aquellos besos no robados. Aquellos te quiero no pronunciados. Aquellos paseos bajo la lluvia no paseados. Aquellas siestas no compartidas en la cama grande. Aquellos abrazos no abrazados que no nos calentaron. ¿Y qué hemos de hacer entonces para que vuelvan?

Nada. Es imposible atrapar el presente que se ha convertido ya en pasado. Pero podemos controlar el ahora. Es nuestro.
Y entonces se giró, y me robó un beso. playa
What am I looking at? I don’t know, I ’ve felt a caress but it has gone away. I can notice that it follows its slowly fleeting path, but I cannot catch it even if I know that it takes away something of mine. A lot of memories never lived. I think it was time, dissolving I think it was life, vanishing.
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And is it possible to remember what has never existed?
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I do not think so. but I can feel it. I think it was full of all those kisses never stolen. Those i love you never pronounced. Those walks in the rain never walked. Those naps never shared in the big bed. Those hugs never embraced that couldn’t warm us.
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And what should we do then to make them come back?
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Nothing. It is impossible to catch the present that has just become past. But we can control the now. It is ours.
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And then he turned around and stole a kiss from me.

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