viernes, 24 de junio de 2011
tenia tantas ganas!
y no tengo internet eso lo vuelve todo mas dificil...
ya quiero que llegues para ir a comprar piña partirla y comerla hasta que se nos escalde la lengua...
o ver peliculas de esas depresivas, en pijamas...
o simplemente platicar y salir de las mismas juntas...
nos podemos hacer compañia en el insomnio...
y tu... ya quiero que llegues... para ver que cara hago...
ya quiero que llegues... simple y sencillamente porque soy muy masoquista...
tu perfume es el veneno, que contamina el aire que tu pelo corta...
que me corta el habla y el entendimiento
porque es la droga que vuelve a mi cabeza loca...
esa rara combinación entre suavitel,malboro,perfume y alcohol.
nada mas quiero ver... es todo lo que quiero...
martes, 21 de junio de 2011
I've made up my mind,
No need to think it over,
If i'm wrong I aint right,
No need to look no further,
This ain't lust,
This is love but,
If i tell the world,
I'll never say enough,
Cause it was not said to you,
And thats exactly what i need to do,
If i'm in love with you,
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere
I'd build myself up,
And fly around in circles,
Wait then as my heart drops,
and my back begins to tingle
finally could this be it
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere,
Or would it be a waste?
Even If i knew my place should i leave it there?
Should i give up,
Or should i just keep chasing pavements?