I've got my head but my head is unravelling, I've got my heart but my heart’s no good.

viernes, 27 de abril de 2012

She wished for no more than to run into Ethan’s arms and let him hold her. She didn’t want to talk or explain something she didn’t even understand by herself, she just wanted to cry in his arms, to not loose him. She wanted to kiss him and let her tears speak for her. But she didn't.

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CaracteristicaGrado
DESCONFIADO (paranoide)BASTANTE
SOLITARIO (esquizoide)MUCHO
EXCÉNTRICO (esquizotipico)BASTANTE
TEATRAL (histrionico)NADA
TRAVIESO (anti-social)NADA
PRESUMIDO (narcisita)NADA
TRÁGICO (limite)NADA
MANIATICO (obsesivo-compulsivo)MUCHO
SUMISO (dependiente)NADA
TÍMIDO (evitativo)NADA


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