I was wondering...

I was wondering why I love you?

I saw you in the airport that April day.

I think it was normal, like other
guys that i see in different places
but not, it could be the same
the difference, was that
you were different, not like other guys
At first I didn't realize that you were different
and suddenly i saw you again in the same plane as me.
You were going to Rome the city of the love,
was it a sign?
I don't know but when i left the plane i forgot all the thoughts
that go ttrhow my heard
and i got ready to enjoy my vacances.
But things didn't got there and the
fate wanted to do something else
Wen i arrived to the hotel
that misterious biy was there
with his family having the dinner.
It was a coincidence....

different kind of people

There are different kinds of people all over the world. When I was in high school a anorak boy asked me for going to the prom with him and my answer was inmediately a no. Why i did that? When i was younger i use to be a busybody with my friends and we usually talk about that kind of wealthy people that are chinless wonder, and I think that in that moment i become a person like that.
I am never going to underestand why we have a crush on that troblemaker guys or that ones that never attend to school, skiver boys. But we only want that type of boys for a moment when it concerns to a real boyfriend we seek for the perfect mixture. A guy that always have a topic to speak about ( but not a chatterbox, of course) ; a Don Juan, but not the tipical Don Juan that all the girls are followin; it has to be smart, but not the traditional samert Alec; it has to love party, but not too much, and of course it can't be a wet blanket!; It has to be a little bit sensitive but not a tearway. Why are women so rolling stones?¿?
I have been always wondering that. I think I'm crank. My real love has to be a perfect mixture but i still dont find.