domingo, junio 05, 2011


Hay cosas q me rompen las bolas..
Tratar de ser un poquito diferente.. a veces parece estar mal.
Ponerlo cariño y pilas a las cosas.. a veces parece estar mal.
Tratar de provocarte una sonrisa.. a veces parece estar mal.

Ser igual a todo eso q te causa dolor, miedo y angustia.. a veces parece estar bien?

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sábado, junio 04, 2011



I'm so alone tonight
My bed feels larger than when I was small
Lost in memories
Lost in all the sheets and old pillows
So alone tonight
Miss you more than I will let you know
Miss the outline of your back
Miss you breathing down my neck
They're all out to get you
Once again they are all out to get you
Once again
Insecure, what you gonna do
Feel so small they could step on you
Called you up, answering machine
When the human touch
Is what is need
What I need (X4)
Is you
I need you
Looked in the mirror, I don't know who I am anymore

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