sábado, 18 de octubre de 2008

Don't speak.-

I can't believe this could be the end, it looks as though you're letting go...And if it's real, well I don't want to know.
Don't speak! I know what you're thinking. I don't need your reasons. Don't tell me cause it hurts.
As we die, both you and I, with my head in my hands I sit and cry...
It's all ending I gotta stop pretending who we are...
You and me, I can see us dying...are we?
Don't speak! I know just what you're saying, so please stop explaining! Don't tell me cause it hurts.

I know you're good, I know you're good, I know you're real good.

martes, 7 de octubre de 2008

Buena suerte y hasta luego.-

Es increíble lo mal que me estás haciendo sentir ultimamente.
Me jode lo que hacés y me desilusiona al mismo tiempo.
Ya está, nada va a volver a ser lo mismo.
A tu mente retorcida de mierda no me la banco más!

(Al igual que yo supe que era para mí, vos sabés que esto es para vos.)
Chau, disfrutá de tu vida que yo me preocupo por la mia.
Y no me jodas más...