Dec 26, 2009

Rose, you're no picnic, all right? You're a spoiled little brat, even, but under that, you're the most amazingly, astounding, wonderful girl, woman that I've ever known. Jack, I... No, let me try and get this out. You're ama- I'm not an idiot, I know how the world works. I've got ten bucks in my pocket, I have nothing to offer you and I know that. I understand. But I'm too involved now. You jump, I jump, remember? I can't turn away without knowing you'll be all right... That's all I want. Well, I'm fine... I'll be fine, really. Really? I don't think so. They've got you trapped, Rose. And you're gonna die if you don't break free. Maybe not right away because you're strong, but... sooner or later that fire that I love about you, Rose, that fire's gonna burn out... It's not up to you to save me, Jack. You're right... only you can do that.

3 comments:

inés said...

Nos deprimimos juntas?
Me pone nerviosa que tu blog esté tan lindo porque el mío está hecho un asco.
Te quiero daiulis.

Day said...

gracias daii me encanta tu blog aunque siempre tenga que ir al traductor de google :P
me sigo pasando
beso

Mica said...

Qué hermosa película. Borrá tu blog ya, me hace mal. No sé cómo decorarlo y entro al tuyo y es genial. No sé qué caca se te pasa por la cabeza cuando lo decorás, pero parece que en la mía no hay nada, porque no se me ocurre nada para rellenarlo. Y no me refiero a los textos. Eh, te amo.