Y...

Que se siente cuando uno se siente imperfecto?

i'm sorry, I lost u there

Sometimes i looked for myself in ur place

Sometimes i got lost in ur place

and some of those times...I looked for u and u weren't there

where were we?

I am not I.

I am this one
Walking beside me whom I do not see.
Whom at times I manage to visit,
And at other times I forget.
The one who remains silent when I talk,
The one who forgives, sweet, when I hate,
The one who takes a walk when I am indoors,
The one who will remain standing when I die.

Juan Ramon Jimenez

[republished]

Who art thou?