Made in heaven, decías….

Oíme…no puedo bloquearte, no puedo, no puedo. Es que, hablo con vos y guardo el mal genio, empaco las lagrimillas, destierro el ego y se me quiebra la voluntad. Mi corazón pendejo grita tu nombre…todavía. Pero pasará, ¡cómo que me llamo Shakira! :)

Además, ¿para qué bloquearte? Si te pienso a diario y reconozco que mantengo vivos -y calientes- todos tus detalles, tus gestos, tus besos y caricias, tus historias, tus llamadas de horas, horas y horas….y sos el protagonista de mi más reciente y hermosa historia: 

THE STORY

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you

"I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks…"

(Cualquier proceso es más fácil si endulzamos el alma con música que nos dé fuerza para caminar, -aunque sea con  fascitis plantar y bota- por caminos paralelos  sin pena, sin rencores, con risas, con memorias que nos sacuden el piso.)

Es tan bonito saber que en tan poco tiempo alguien te llenó de tanto cariño, tanto amor, tantas alegrías y risas; tanto que nos ganó la intensidad y hoy duele hasta suspirar por los recuerdos. ¿Verdad, mi Sol?

"Eso también pasara", dijo Shakira….

*SIGH!*