incoherencias

Extraño hablar. Extraño la confianza. Extraño el apoyo, el amor, la preocupacion, extraño todo eso. Y a mi (ex) mejor amigo.

Quiero llorar. Quiero abrazarlo. Quiero que todo vuelva a ser como antes.

Lo quiero.

Quiero ser NADA.

Y peso 63, aún :S!

DON'T FUCKING EAT!

NO COMAS!

NO! NO ! NO!

Don’t eat, don’t eat, I want to see your legs shaking, I want to hear your stomach growling. I want to see your bones protruding out your skin. Don’t think about eating, I don’t want to see your thighs touch or your tummy rolls. I’m your best friend, if you eat you’ll fail yourself and everyone that believes in you. You’re so beautiful without food in your life. If you eat now, you won’t have any friends, no one would ever like you, food is the enemy. Don’t eat, don’t eat, don’t eat.