Balada Perto De Mim Novels & Stories

" Because soon, she won't just remember me. She'll need me. We walked outside together, finally. The garden breathes with quiet life, and she looks around like she's seeing the world for the first time after crawling out of hell. Because she is.I show her things she's never seen before. Rare flowers, secret paths, a bench under the willow tree that kisses the wind gently. I speak softly, carefully. Every movement, every word. I rehearse in silence. I cannot afford to slip. She can't see through me. Not yet. Not ever. She watches the butterflies, tilting her head in curiosity. Her hands brushing against

I drew closer to him as he tightened his grip on my waist. "Maybe everyone who becomes your friend in other country always become your girlfriend? Isn't that how people behave there. Are you like that too?" I asked curiously. "Huh? You're judgmental, Joy!" He said, he tightened the grip on my hand. When I heard the song balisong by rivermaya Dave turned me around, I laughed as we looked right after that turn and resumed dancing slowly again. “Your face, lights up the sky on the highway Someday, you'll share your world with me someday... "he sang in the first lyrics of the song.

Baldo I was crying as I go through the strong wind and rain. My tears slowly dripping down from my eyes, I didn't hold it back, I want to let go all the pain I'm feeling right now by letting myself cry. After all, no one will notice that I'm crying since the rain is becoming heavy. The wound on my back still stings but I ignore the pain I'm feeling. "Baldo." I heard someone calling my name but I wasn't on the right state to notice who is calling me. I continue walking at a steady pace, rain pouring on my wet body.

“This isn’t your environment.” “You decided that?” He stepped closer. Deliberate. Unhurried. Like a man who knew exactly what closing that distance meant and was doing it anyway. The air between us changed immediately. warm and charged, the noise of the club fading back like it knew better than to interrupt. I could smell him from here. Something clean and understated that had been living quietly in the back of my memory since the first night in my apartment. “You saw me dancing,” I said quietly. It wasn’t a question.

“Bala, Mama has been suffering from retrograde amnesia. Since the fall, everything from her past has been wiped from her memory. Everything except you. She remembers you.” Tears streamed down Bala’s face as she moved toward Mama, her steps hesitant at first, then quickening. She knelt beside the bed, her hands trembling as she reached for Mama’s. “Mama,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “It’s me. It’s Bala.” Mama’s eyes filled with tears as she pulled Bala into a tight embrace. “My dear, my dear,” she murmured, her voice choked with emotion. “I’ve missed you so much.”

Sí, sabes que ya llevo un rato mirándote Tengo que bailar contigo hoy (DY) Vi que tu mirada ya estaba llamándome Muéstrame el camino, que yo voy (oh) Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (oh, yeah) Ya, ya me estás gustando más de lo normal Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro Despacito Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito

Minha garganta, pede pra cantar E a dor se vai, como uma lembrança vai Desde criança, e até o sol raiar Pra descansar, quando te encontrar Estica a coluna, pra sapatear E diz a rima, que eu vou te amar E abre a roda pra eu te mostrar Que eu vim aqui só pra cantar Estica a coluna, pra sapatear E diz a rima, que eu vou te amar E abre a roda pra eu te mostrar Que eu vim aqui só pra cantar Translation Moonbeams and starlight, magical twilight The warmest ray, hear it whispering your names Rainbows at midnight, sparkling night skies Don't go away, stay another day My throat, it asks me to sing