Pero pasar pasa , incluso para mí .

martes, 30 de marzo de 2010

No me importa si el viento va al oeste o para atrás, donde sea voy a ir. Voy a cortar las guirnaldas de esta peste, a remontar que no quede ni una sola más. Si queda sola se siente sola, si acompañada está, busca la libertad. No me importa si el sol brilló o brillará, yo la vi, la veo y no vacilará. Ni que caiga un rayo que mutíleme, que caliente mis manos y derríteme. Para donde van los días yo no sé muy bien, para donde va la noche mucho menos sé. Para donde van los días yo no sé muy bien, para donde va la noche mucho menos sé. No me importa si el viento va al oeste o para atrás, donde sea voy a ir.

Cadaver de niña

Keep your hands off my little boy,
is the neverending story of my hole life.
Quisiera explicarte lo que ustedes no,
tan solo un momento entre el que fui yo.
Tus manos están hechas para acariciar,
que no las robe el hombre para matar.
Tu boca, aunque cayosa, no se calle más,
tus pies has que caminen hasta el final.
Todo lo que pasaste y todo lo que te han hecho
y todo lo que te han dicho, aún yo me acuerdo de vos.
Aunque te cueste la vida, aunque caiga quien caiga
no estás ciega ni muda ni sorda aún
.

lunes, 29 de marzo de 2010

No entiendo muy bien por qué , simplemente sé que estoy muy bien & que a pesar de estar triste disfruto de lo que tengo ahora .. estoy cansada de sufrir & estar mal , por lo tanto voy a dejarme llevar por lo que me depare el destino.. & ya veremos ..
Estoy bien & contenta & yo misma estoy sorprendida buttt .. ahahah que lindo .
Los que arriesgamos todo por el amor
tenemos como destino perder
morir por amor
comprendes amor?

sábado, 27 de marzo de 2010

Sabía que no iba a durar, yo esquivaba ese final..
y ahora no.

miércoles, 24 de marzo de 2010

Well I hope you don’t mind me writing this song, even though I know I don’t know you all that long.. But ever since I met you, and you’ve been by my side, I want you more each time. And I hope I don’t come across as some kind of fool, swinging your sunshine right over the moon. And every time I look at you and see you smile, I want you more each time. Well I know, I know I’m just a love sick fool, and you’re not really sure.. But I know, I know, I want you more and more. Well I hope that you don’t think that you’re gonna break my heart, I’ve been picking up pieces right from the start, and I know that I may not be the toughest of girls, but I want you more and more each time. I know I’m just some kind of love sick fool, and you’re not really sure.. Well I could hear you talk for days upon days, where you’ll always find something even more random to say, and I know that we’re supposed to be friends.. but I’ll just pretend that you’ll want me more each time .

lunes, 22 de marzo de 2010

Bruno+Pancho+Manu+Pablo .
te vamos a romper la cabezaaaa

viernes, 19 de marzo de 2010

martes, 16 de marzo de 2010

Shake dreams from your hair my pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day, the day's divinity, first thing you see. A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon, couples naked race down by it's quiet side. And we laugh like soft, mad children smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy. The music and voices are all around us. Choose they croon the ancient ones, the time has come again. Choose now, they croon beneath the moon beside an ancient lake. Enter again the sweet forest, enter the hot dream come with us. Everything is broken up and dances. Indians scattered in dawn's highway bleeding, ghosts crowd the young child’s, fragile eggshell mind. We have assembled inside, this ancient and insane theater to propagate our lust for life, and flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. The barns have stormed the windows kept, and only one of all the rest to dance and save us from the divine mockery of words, music inflames temperament. Oh great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives. We need great golden copulations. When the true kings murderers are allowed to roam free a thousand magicians arise in the land. Where are the feast we are promised? One more thing: thank you oh lord for the white blind light, thank you oh lord for the white blind light.. A city rises from the seaI, had a splitting headache from which the future's made.

domingo, 14 de marzo de 2010

We too feel alone

That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
that place in my mind
is that space that you call mine

Therever been all the time
lost enslaved fatal decline
I've been waiting for this too fool (good)
the pieces are only as good as the whole

Severed with self from my all a lie
cut out the only thing that was right
what if I never saw you again
I'd die right next to you in the end

That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine
That place in my mind
is that space that you call mine

I wouldn't let you walk away
without hearing what I have to say

jueves, 11 de marzo de 2010

Razor blade, that's what I call love, I bet you pick it up and mess around with it if I put it down. It gets extremely complicated, anything to forget everything. You got to take me out, at least once a week, whether I'm in your arms, or I'm at your feet. I know exactly what you´re thinking, You won't say it now.. But in your heart it's love. Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours. Oh, drop dead, I don't care, I won't worry. Let it go. Oh, the razor blade, wish it would snap this rope. The world is in your hands or it's at your throat, at times it's not that complicated, anything to forget everything. He would never talk, but he was not shy. She was a street-smart girl, but she could not lie.. They were perfect for each other. Say it now, 'cause in your heart it's love. Oh no, my feelings are more important than yours. Oh, drop dead, I don't care, I won't worry. Hey sweetheart ! your feelings are more important of course, of course. Everyone that wanted everything that we would take from them. I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know.. Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me. No, don't. Okay.

martes, 9 de marzo de 2010

Estoy pensando mucho cómo explicarte cuánto te amo, pero lo más grande que se me ocurre es una elefante africana embarazada de cuatrillizos, pero aún así sigue siendo muy chiquito en comparación a todo lo que te amo .. eso sería más parecido a una consteación, no, más .. diez galaxias inmensas(aunque sigue siendo poco). ¿Me entendés? ¿Sí? Peola. Te amo & sos lo lmás importante que tengo; quiero pasar el resto de mis días, no, mi vida junto a ti .. ya sea como amiga, novia/pareja, consejera o cualqier cosa buena que implique estar contigo & por sobre todas las cosas ser tu amiga. Quiero escuchar tu voz cada día de mi inmortalidad, quiero saborear tus cachetes hasta que la muerte me inhunde, quiero tomarte de la mano hasta mi último respiro, quiero rozar tu piel hasta que la mía pierda sensibilidad, quiero acariciar tu pelo hasta que te ya no lo tengas, quiero compartir contigo mi vida hasta que esta misma decida no existir, quiero decirte te amo hasta que mis cuerdas volcales no funcionen más .. en fin ,
I will always love you

sábado, 6 de marzo de 2010

El veneno ya está en mis venas .

viernes, 5 de marzo de 2010

So close no matter how far , couldn't be much more from the heart , forever trusting who we are , and nothing else matters . Never opened myself this way .. life is ours , we live it our way ,all these words I don't just say , and nothing else matters . Trust I seek and I find in you , every day for us something new , open mind for a different view , and nothing else matters .

miércoles, 3 de marzo de 2010

El problema es otra vez la situación
cada vez peor del corazón .

lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010

Mönstruitis grave :(