I WANT A HUG. LIKE ONE OF THOSE PICK-ME-UP-OFF-MY-FEET-SQUEEZE-ME-TIGHT-HURTS-MY-TUMMY-BUT-MAKES-ME-SMILE-LEAVES-ME-BREATHLESS-GIVES-ME-SO-MANY-BUTTERFLIES-IT-MAKES-ME-LAUGH KIND OF HUG.
julio 30, 2012
∞
Qué lindo fue soñar con vos, mi amor. Qué lindo fue sentir que te tenía otra vez conmigo. Lo que te extrañamos por acá es increíble. Todavía no me acostumbro a llegar de algún lado, esperar que me vengas a saludar con Brisa, y que no estés. Te juro que todavía te sigo buscando por la casa a veces, pensando que estás durmiendo en la cama de mamá y que ya te vas a levantar, tarde como siempre, o pensando que estás afuera tomando sol. Gracias por estos 10 años negrita, con vos siempre, aunque ahora sea diferente. Te amo y te extraño horrores, y a pesar de no creer en el cielo, espero que estés mejor, donde sea que estés.
julio 28, 2012
julio 26, 2012
julio 25, 2012
Catch me.
Before I fall too fast kiss me quick, but make it last, so I can see how badly this will hurt me when you say good bye.
Keep it sweet. Keep it slow. Let the future pass, and don't let go. But tonight I could fall to soon into this beautiful moonlight.
But your so hypnotising, you got me laughing while I sing, you got me similing in my sleep. And I can see this unravling, and
your love is where I'm falling, but please don't catch me.See, this heart wont settle down. Like a child running scared from a clown, l'm terrified of what you'll do.
My stomach screams just when I look at you.
Run far away, so I can breath, even though your far from suffocating me. I can't set my hopes to high 'cuz every hello ends with a goodbye.
So now you see why I'm scared. I cant open up my heart without a care, but here I go, it's what I feel, but for the first time in my life I know its real.
And if this is love, please, don't break me.
Keep it sweet. Keep it slow. Let the future pass, and don't let go. But tonight I could fall to soon into this beautiful moonlight.
But your so hypnotising, you got me laughing while I sing, you got me similing in my sleep. And I can see this unravling, and
your love is where I'm falling, but please don't catch me.See, this heart wont settle down. Like a child running scared from a clown, l'm terrified of what you'll do.
My stomach screams just when I look at you.
Run far away, so I can breath, even though your far from suffocating me. I can't set my hopes to high 'cuz every hello ends with a goodbye.
So now you see why I'm scared. I cant open up my heart without a care, but here I go, it's what I feel, but for the first time in my life I know its real.
And if this is love, please, don't break me.
I'm giving up, so just catch me.
julio 24, 2012
Cumbres borrascosas.
Y ahí es donde se puede ver la diferencia entre nuestros sentimientos: si él estuviera en mi lugar y yo en el suyo, aunque le aborreciera con un odio que convirtiera mi sangre en hiel, nunca habría levantado la mano contra él. ¡Puedes poner cara de incredulidad, si quieres! Yo nunca podría haberle apartado de ella, al menos mientras ella lo hubiera querido así.
Mas en el momento en que perdiera su estima, ¡le habría arrancado el corazón y me habría bebido su sangre! Sin embargo, hasta entonces, y si no me crees es que no me conoces, hasta entonces ¡preferiría morir con certeza antes que tocarle un solo pelo de la cabeza!
Mas en el momento en que perdiera su estima, ¡le habría arrancado el corazón y me habría bebido su sangre! Sin embargo, hasta entonces, y si no me crees es que no me conoces, hasta entonces ¡preferiría morir con certeza antes que tocarle un solo pelo de la cabeza!
julio 16, 2012
junio 28, 2012
Despair in the departure lounge.
Yesterday I saw a boy who looked like someone you might knock about with, and almost shouted. And then reality kicked in within us, it seems as we become the winners. You lose a bit of summat and half wonder if you won it at all. And don't say 'owt 'cause you've got no idea, and he's still nowhere near, and the thought comes closely followed by the fear and the thought of it makes you feel a bit ill.
Despair in the departure lounge. It's one and they'll still be around at three. No signal and low battery, what's happened to me?
junio 25, 2012
junio 24, 2012
Now and then I think of when we were together, like when you said you felt so happyyou could die. Told myself that you were right for me, but felt so lonley in your company, but that was love and it's an ache I still remember. You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness, like resignation to the end, always the end. So when we found that we could not make sense, well you said that we would still be friends, but I'll admit that I was glad that it was over.
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over, but had me believing it was always something
that I've done, and I don't wanna live that way, reading into every word you say, you said that you could let it go and I wouldn´t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know.
But you didn´t have to cut me off, make out like it never happend and that we were nothing. And I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a streanger and that feels so rough. You didn't have to stoop so low, have your friends collect your records and then change your numbers. I guess that I don't need that tough, now you're just somebody that I used to know.
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over, but had me believing it was always something
that I've done, and I don't wanna live that way, reading into every word you say, you said that you could let it go and I wouldn´t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know.
But you didn´t have to cut me off, make out like it never happend and that we were nothing. And I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a streanger and that feels so rough. You didn't have to stoop so low, have your friends collect your records and then change your numbers. I guess that I don't need that tough, now you're just somebody that I used to know.
junio 23, 2012
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