lunes, 28 de febrero de 2011

Say "I hate you"

I want you to admit you hate me. If you admit it I will survive, I’m sure. You are the only person I know that would put his foot on me if I were a caterpillar. Am I wrong? I don’t think so. Sometimes you’re evil (666) – A whole asshole-.

I’ve spent some nights thinking of the reason of your hate [Now I have a clue]. You shouldn’t hate. Hate is bad for heath, don’t you know? I can’t have the same feeling for you. I can’t hate or love someone. Those feeling are forbidden for me.

Do you know what is the upside of this? (Well, maybe you would consider it as the downside) Sooner or later YOU WILL LOVE, I bet you’ll do. For now, I will be satisfied if you admit your deep feelings. Come on! Just say “I HATE YOU” it’s so easy.

(8)... I am the resurrection and I am the life. I couldn't ever bring myself to hate you as I'd like...

lunes, 14 de febrero de 2011

Your hand in mine

We are never alone at all. Never! There's a God above and there are angels called friends here :)

"Even when the loved are gone, you are never alone"

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!! =)
Thanks for being my valentine!

jueves, 10 de febrero de 2011

For no one

Dear no one, I'm writing to you from a place no one knows, from a heart I buried some years ago.
I've been thinking of you without any logical reason
I've been thinking of you without using my mind
I've been thinking of you or maybe it's not me who thinks. It's just something inside me that still remembers you.

Dear sweet noisy thing, I wonder what you are up to. What girl does sleep with you? Or maybe you don't sleep with her. You just need to feel someone else near. You just need to feel a breath and a skin.
I feel lack of something [you're not in my dreams anymore]
You're not more the shadow who flies, kills me and laughs. You're not the owner of my dreams.

Dear silly guy...
I miss you, but I don't really do
I evoke you, but I don't really think of you
I like you, but I don't really like you

Dear sweet nothing, I still keep awake for you
I still want to send you a long kiss and a short goodbye.
Good night!

viernes, 4 de febrero de 2011

Don't follow

El reproductor musical de mi cabeza repite una y otra vez esta canción.

Forgot my woman, lost my friends. Thinks I'd done and where I've been...

...Sleep in sweat the mirrors cold. See my face it's growing old. Scared to death no reason why. Do whatever to get me by. Think about the things I said. Read the page it's cold and dead...
Take me home
Take me home
Take me home
Say goodbye and don't follow [drugs, dear]
Don't follow what makes you feel worse. Please, don't follow [me]