"Love-hate (bad guys are the best)" por Oli

I just want to fall in love with the wrong guy again...

I want to make a fool of myself.

I want to get drunk and call him in the middle of the night.

I want to see him in the bar when any Joan's song is playing and pull the toilet walls with cries of orgasm.

I also want spend one week waiting for him to call me, feeling myself miserable and crying on an empty page.

I want he come on Tuesday night to my place, wake me up and dance under the rain... And then having sex before our bodies get dry.

I want not to see him for months, 'till one day he show up again and just smile to me.

And, most of all, I want to keep this way the rest of our lifes.

Reacción (in)esperada por Oly

Echo de menos que me robes el tiempo. Incluso cuando llamabas de madrugada. No recuerdo mejor forma de despertar.
Echo de menos tu música y tus lunares. Echo de menos como me mirabas... y como te miraba yo.
No suelo hacerlo, pero hoy te echo de menos.
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