Pues es una especie de terapia conductual, es frontón de mis estupideces, genialidades e IATROGENIAS....
domingo, 28 de noviembre de 2010
Half Life...
i knew that I'd get like this again that's why i try to keep at bay be a hundred percent when i'm with you and then a perfect hearts length away
the stickler is you've played not one beat wrong you never promised me anything even sat me down, warned me just how they fall and i knew the odds were id never win and here i am
its a half life with you as my quarterback a daft life
myself worth mentioning a text back tempo its been 2 days late minutes to slow there may well be others but i like to pretend that I'm the one you really want to grow old with
Ive got scheduled stick , to guard a world keeps sweet you ´re so much to everyone all the time?? will you ever slow down. will i ever come first? the universe contracts decide
you know you'll never be lonely you know you'll always be loved and maybe you'll never need more than that but the surplus that loves, whats to become of us does it even register on your conscious
along for one last showdown, from a box in the crowd air compressed tight to explode I'm clenching my ticket to the only way out as you disappear in a puff of smoke
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Ayer comí Paella...
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Y me dí cuenta que había pasado todo me había convertido en un ser distinto mis ojos brillosísimos se convirtieron en rocas de concreto
Sólidas como el hielo. el glaciar...
Había permanecido mudo enredado entre el mar a varios grados bajo cero desnudo en una muerte emocional tan dolorosa como la más humillante de mis amarillas derrotas
y era tan simple como la estúpida bruma de una ira involuntaria
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