junio 24, 2011
junio 23, 2011
junio 21, 2011
junio 20, 2011
junio 18, 2011
¿Qué decís que no vas a bailar? si te encanta.
¿Qué decís que no vas a probar? si te encanta.
¿Qué decís que no vas a salir? si pensás en salir cada vez que te alejás de aquí.
¿Qué decís que no vas a gritar? si te encanta.
Es una noche más llena de magia blanca.
Es una noche más llena de magia blanca.
Otra oportunidad donde el dolor descansa.
junio 16, 2011
Help, I'm alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer. Hard to be soft tough to be tender. Come, take my pulse, the pace is on a runaway train. Help, I'm alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer.
If we're still alive my regrets are few. If my life is mine, what shouldn't I do? I get wherever I'm going, I get whatever I need while my blood's still flowing and my heart's still beating like a hammer.
If we're still alive my regrets are few. If my life is mine, what shouldn't I do? I get wherever I'm going, I get whatever I need while my blood's still flowing and my heart's still beating like a hammer.
junio 15, 2011
junio 14, 2011
You ran around inside my head. When you passed out, I felt dead, and I realized you make me live. And when my world starts to cave in, you jump inside and take my hand. I thought that I would be alone. You caught my eye and I was home, and I realized that this was love. I see the world through different eyes, I look at you by my side. No matter where, you are there. Will I ever see what you could see in me? I do, I just believe that we will always be and dream. Well, I will never be the sign that we must see, that you and me were meant to be so just believe why we are together.
You are my light, you are my star, you are my sunshine and my dark. You are the everything I dreamed about. You are the guy who stole my heart, I am the girl you're always smiling for. We have a love people dream about; a real life fairytale.
Dream with me, make me believe that this is a real life fairytale!
You are my light, you are my star, you are my sunshine and my dark. You are the everything I dreamed about. You are the guy who stole my heart, I am the girl you're always smiling for. We have a love people dream about; a real life fairytale.
Dream with me, make me believe that this is a real life fairytale!
junio 13, 2011
junio 12, 2011
junio 10, 2011
Yo no busco nada raro, sólo alguien que me extrañe aunque hayamos pasado todo un día juntos, alguien que se ponga nervioso al verme, que no se aburra de mis charlas aunque pasemos cinco horas en el teléfono, que se alegre de escucharme. Alguien que me acompañe siempre a casa y haga divertido el camino, por más largo que sea; Alguien a quien pueda besar por un simple impulso sin sentirme rara. No me importan los regalos, los peluches ni nada, mientras el demuestre admiración, me conformo con saber que conmigo es donde más le gustaria estar siempre. Y si estuvieras aquí, nada me gustaría más que vivir todo contigo y que conozcas todas y cada una de mis sonrisas. Alguien que sólo por mí de todo, que elija quedarse conmigo aunque tenga otros planes, que sienta que antes de mí ninguna otra existió, que sus amigos se cansen de escuchar mi nombre, que escriba las cartas más bonitas del mundo entero aunque tenga la letra fea y sean de dos renglones. Que piense en mí, mucho más de lo que lo acepta, que sienta que se cae el mundo si discutimos y me abrace tirando su orgullo a la mierda, alguien que me haga reír hasta llorar, y me haga reír cuando no puedo dejar de llorar, que me diga que todas esas canciones de amor le recuerdan a mí, aunque sea mentira, que me diga que estoy linda, aunque no esté del todo despierta, que me diga que doy los mejores besos, aunque haya habido otro mejor, que me diga que tengo los ojos más bonitos, aunque sean iguales a todos los demás, que le encante mi pelo, aunque siempre esté enredado. Alguien que me haga sentir la mujer más afortunado del universo, sólo por el echo de tenerlo.
junio 09, 2011
junio 08, 2011
junio 07, 2011
Tirando a matar, dándonos changüí. Puro razonar, puro frenesí, siempre fue así nuestra historia. Que funcione o no, que esté bien o mal; vivirlo con vos, para mí es la gloria.
Sin escatimar, sin darnos de más, sin acelerar, sin tirar para atrás; siempre fue así nuestro asunto. Le falta de acá, le sobra de allá... retocándolo, pero siempre juntos.
Sin escatimar, sin darnos de más, sin acelerar, sin tirar para atrás; siempre fue así nuestro asunto. Le falta de acá, le sobra de allá... retocándolo, pero siempre juntos.
mayo 29, 2011
Ilegal.
Tener tus ojos debe ser ilegal, y más si cuando mirás solo inspirás a pecar. Esa sonrisa peculiar de jugar a tentar letal es un dote que sí sabés cómo usar para matar. Te has armado de forma perfecta para hacerme agonizar tan muerte lenta, mientras tu boca violenta revienta dentro de mi boca como un rayo, una tormenta. Tus manos calientan piel solo de rozarla, y mis manos van jugando a conocer tu espalda, con toda la calma se alarga la delicia de mi expedición hacia tus nalgas. Y no hay más que una sola versión, una sola muestra total de perfección. Llenás de luz la habitación con tus brillos de neón, y yo sin trabajo suelto así un último botón y pienso 'tan solo las doce y no se escuchas voces, solo gemidos finos, sonidos del goce'. Para cerrar la noche con broche de oro, yo te llego al oido y susurro este coro: 'Eso no fue nada, ya estoy en confianza negra; si me regalás la mañana, te llevo hasta la noche plena'.
mayo 24, 2011
mayo 22, 2011
Build God, then we'll talk.
It's these substandard motels on the corner of 4th and Fremont Street appealing only because they are just that un-appealing. Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde, and the habit of decomposing right before your very eyes.
Along with the people inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin, accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie. She's getting a job at the firm come Monday. The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney. moonlighting aside, she really needs his money. Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition for that "virgin", yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business" as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before, after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact. There was a terrible crash between her and the badge.
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains and a few more of your least favorite things.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde, and the habit of decomposing right before your very eyes.
Along with the people inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy.
Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin, accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie. She's getting a job at the firm come Monday. The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney. moonlighting aside, she really needs his money. Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.
And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition for that "virgin", yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business" as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before, after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact. There was a terrible crash between her and the badge.
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses, it's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses at the shade of the sheets and before all the stains and a few more of your least favorite things.
mayo 18, 2011
mayo 17, 2011
There's a good reason these tables are numbered, honey. You just haven't thought of it yet.
Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman. From that moment you'll be out of place and under duress. I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it.
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...
When you're in black slacks with accentuating, off-white, pinstripes, everything goes according to plan.
I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it. Because you say so under your breath, you're reading lips, "When did he get all confident?".
Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer? Never looked better, and you can't stand it.
Next is a trip to the ladies room in vain and I bet you just can't keep up with these fashionistas, and tonight you are a whispering campaign. I bet to them your name is "Cheap", I bet to them you look like shh...
Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears. And keep telling yourself that "I'm a diva!", and the smokes in that cigarette box on the table, they just so happen to be laced with nitroglycerin.
I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.
Because you say so under your breath.
You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"
And I know it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up. I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.
Ruining this banquet for the mildly inspiring and...
When you're in black slacks with accentuating, off-white, pinstripes, everything goes according to plan.
I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it. Because you say so under your breath, you're reading lips, "When did he get all confident?".
Haven't you heard that I'm the new cancer? Never looked better, and you can't stand it.
Next is a trip to the ladies room in vain and I bet you just can't keep up with these fashionistas, and tonight you are a whispering campaign. I bet to them your name is "Cheap", I bet to them you look like shh...
Talk to the mirror, oh, choke back tears. And keep telling yourself that "I'm a diva!", and the smokes in that cigarette box on the table, they just so happen to be laced with nitroglycerin.
I'm the new cancer, never looked better, you can't stand it.
Because you say so under your breath.
You're reading lips "When did he get all confident?"
And I know it just doesn't feel like a night out with no one sizing you up. I've never been so surreptitious, so of course you'll be distracted when I spike the punch.
mayo 15, 2011
mayo 11, 2011
Lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off.
Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off her dress? Then think of what you did and how I hope to God she was worth it when the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch her skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any girl you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me. Boy, I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of, exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? You know it will always just be me.
So I guess we're back to us, oh, cameraman, swing the focus, in case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off? Let's pick up, pick up.
Oh, now I do recall, we were just getting to the part where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick. I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention. Now let's not get selfish, did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster. So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
Let's get these teen hearts beating faster.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any girl you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me. Boy, I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of, exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? You know it will always just be me.
So I guess we're back to us, oh, cameraman, swing the focus, in case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off? Let's pick up, pick up.
Oh, now I do recall, we were just getting to the part where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick. I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention. Now let's not get selfish, did you really think I’d let you kill this chorus?
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster. So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
Let's get these teen hearts beating faster.
mayo 08, 2011
mayo 06, 2011
mayo 03, 2011
abril 30, 2011
abril 29, 2011
Chau.-
Estábamos los dos mirando el mar cuando la tarde moría, como moría lo nuestro; juro que no lo sabía. Miré para mi derecha, vi que desaparecías. Grité con todas mis fuerzas y noté que no me oías. Me quedé toda la noche en la arena, intenté que algo valiera la pena. ¿Por qué habría de creerte? Hubiera dado la vida y mucho más por solo volver a verte. No podría darme el lujo de ceder ante tu llanto. No pienso abrir las heridas de haberte querido tanto. Escuché pero deje que se fuera. Recordé todo lo libre que era. No puedo conseguir, cambiar, ni corregir lo que me corre en las venas. Corazón, hoy no dejes de latir. Te alejaste un día, ahora decidiste venir.
abril 26, 2011
abril 22, 2011
abril 21, 2011
When you look at me, I start to blush, and all that I can think is you and us. I'm so afraid to be in love with you. When stars are falling dark, will light the way. Will hit the ground and fall into the shade. I'll light the night with fire and run away.
I wanna be in love with only you, I wanna watch the sky downgrade and blue, I wanna know the kiss thats always new, I wanna be in love with only you. Just you.
I wanna be in love with only you, I wanna watch the sky downgrade and blue, I wanna know the kiss thats always new, I wanna be in love with only you. Just you.
abril 18, 2011
I'm sittin' here all by myself, just tryin' to think of something to do. Tryin' to think of something, anything, just to keep me from thinking of you. But you know it's not working out, 'cause you're all that's on my mind. One thought of you is all it takes to leave the rest of the world behind. I'm sittin' here tryin' to convince myself that you're not the one for me, but the more I think, the less I believe it and the more I want you here with me. Memories of time with you will just kill me if I'm on my own. I know it's not the smartest thing to do, we just can't seem to get it right. But what I wouldn't give to have one more chance tonight?. I'm sittin' here tryin' to entertain myself with this old guitar, but with all my inspiration gone it's not getting me very far. I look around my room and everything I see reminds me of you. Please, baby, won't you take my hand? We've got nothing left to prove. Well I didn't mean for this to go as far as it did, and I didn't mean to get so close and share what we did. And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did, and you didn't mean to love me back, but I know you did. And I didn't mean to meet you then, we were just kids. And I didn't mean to give you chills, the way that I kiss. And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did, and you didn't mean to love me back but I know you did.
abril 16, 2011
I'm coming out of my cage, and I've been doing just fine. Gotta, gotta be down because I want it all. It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss. Now I'm falling asleep, and she's calling a cab, while he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag. Now they're going to bed, and my stomach is sick, and it's all in my head but she's touching his chest, now, he takes off her dress. Now, letting me go. And I just can't look, it's killing me and taking control. Jealousy, turning saints into the sea, swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. But it's just the price I pay; destiny is calling me. Open up my eager eyes 'cause I'm Mrs Brightside!
abril 13, 2011
abril 12, 2011
abril 05, 2011
abril 01, 2011
marzo 30, 2011
marzo 28, 2011
marzo 27, 2011
marzo 25, 2011
marzo 24, 2011
marzo 23, 2011
A mi manera.
Sí, hoy debo decir que haría bien lo que yo pienso; si yo puedo, tal vez, sin timidez, cambiar el mundo, así yo te diré que más allá de lo que pase, lo haré, como siempre, a mi manera. Reí, también jugué. Tal vez lloré, lo reconozco. ¿Dudar?, quizás dudé, pero seguí de todos modos. Más bien, yo soy capaz de disfrutar cualquier momento. Al fin siempre lo haré a mi manera, porque triunfar no es prioridad, debes desear más de lo que hay. Hay que caer y levantar, y festejar y disfrutar. Puedo estar mal, yo vivo así; a mi manera. Soñar, imaginar, y al despertar seguir bailando. Ya sé qué debo hacer para reír y estar contento. A mí me hace feliz poder estar con quien yo quiero, ya ves que vivo así; a mi manera. Hay que creer, hay que vivir una amistad y compartir, querer, amar, imaginar, y expresar nuestra verdad.
Ésta soy yo, me gusta así; a mi manera!
marzo 22, 2011
marzo 21, 2011
marzo 20, 2011
marzo 18, 2011
Aprendí que los amores eternos pueden terminar en una noche; que grandes amigos pueden volverse grandes desconocidos; que el amor no tiene la fuerza que imaginé; que nunca conocemos a una persona de verdad; que todavía no inventaron nada mejor que el abrazo de mamá; que el "nunca más" nunca se cumple, y que el "para siempre", siempre termina.
marzo 17, 2011
marzo 15, 2011
Fucking hard-to-get mind game.
If you wanna play it like a game, well, come on, let's play, 'cus
I'd rather waste my life pretending,
than have to forget you for one whole minute.
marzo 14, 2011
marzo 12, 2011
Miracle
I've got for too long living like I'm not alive,
so I'm going to start over tonight beginning with you and I.
(I'vebeenwaitingforamiracle.)
marzo 10, 2011
SHANEDAWSONTV, felices tres años ♥.
Es impresionante cómo este chico cambió mi vida.
Vamos por muchísimos años más, por la serie y las películas que te merecés, y que vas a tener. Más de dos millones de personas con vos, desde hace tres años, que no van a dejar de estar ahí, y que siempre te van a apoyar para que cumplas tu sueño, que ya se convirtió en el nuestro.
DIOS, podría casarme con este chico.
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