viernes, 31 de agosto de 2012
jueves, 23 de agosto de 2012
martes, 21 de agosto de 2012
Abriendo la caja de pandora

lunes, 20 de agosto de 2012
Son momentos

viernes, 17 de agosto de 2012
Somebody that I used to know ~
Now and then I think of when we were together like when you said you
felt so happy you could die. Told myself that you were right for me but felt so
lonely 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.

No, you didn't have to stoop so low have your friends collect your records and then change your number. I guess that I don't need, that though. 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'd
done.
But 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 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 happened and that we were nothing and I don't even need
your love but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough.
No, you didn't have to stoop so low, have your friends collect your records and then change your number. I guess that I don't need, that though. Now you're just somebody that I used to know.
No, you didn't have to stoop so low, have your friends collect your records and then change your number. I guess that I don't need, that though. Now you're just somebody that I used to know.
sábado, 4 de agosto de 2012
Miras a tu alrededor, ves a cuatro niños disfrazados de piratas, disfraces que tu misma les has hecho, al verles decides vestirte como una de ellos. Mientras te colocas el pañuelo en la cabeza piensas "Si es que soy gilipollas, que coño hago yo disfrazandome" pero tras unos minutos jugando con ellos a Dragones y Mazmorras disfrazada de pirata (si, lo se, no tiene sentido alguno) te das cuenta que eso es lo que necesitas para empezar no una nueva vida, pero si una nueva etapa en tu vida, la universidad, aun no lo se, pero supongo que muy distinta a la vida que he llevado hasta ahora. Aquello que necesitas para empezarla es hacer lo que realmente deseas en cada momento, independientemente de que tenga sentido para los demas o no, sin aferrarte a tus ideales, simplemente dejandote llevar (siempre con dos dedos de frente, claro), todo esto me lleva a preguntarme "¿por qué nos da tanto miedo actuar de acuerdo a nuestros sentimientos ante los demas?"
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