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Archivo de la Categoría 'mi vida yo vos no'
de pronto no escribo tan pero tan seguido en este blog como hago por épocas
a veces no tengo tiempo
pero ultimamente le escapo a internet
porque me hace sentir mucho peor
que la vida real.
sé que antes no era así y la situación era diametralmente opuesta
pero tanto es diferente.
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sólo espero que lo hagas
o que al menos, vuelvas.
pero mientras tanto
voy a estar alejándome.
if you feel the same way then how can we be friends
it’s right you know, we can’t go on like this
and oh i try to give you everything
and if i fail well then i failed
but at least i gave you something
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i’m trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes, in all the things i wish i’d wrote cause i feel like i’ve been losing you, each night it ends too soon. you don’t hold me like you used to and your eyes look like they’ve seen too much.
it’s always some excuse, too tired, too obtuse, you look so far removed, this time i fear i’m losing you.
i’m nicotine, i’m a cash machine, i’m the colour green and you should have seen the looks i just received.
i need a reason to let go an intervention, a lullaby… something to cure me, please believe me.
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¡no puedo esperar a volver a casa!
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- los helados epa
- la música electrónica
- el skate y las caídas que duelen, family guy y las tardes así
- heroes, the big bang theory
- un abrazo amigo
- dormir siesta con alguien
- despertarse temprano + café con leche a la val’enzine
- reírme, sonreír, no preocuparme. ser halagado por mi sonrisa
- aprovecharme de los momentos en que no entiendo nada.
- poder bajar torrents a 300 kbps
y un poco… vos.
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i opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light
walking down by the bay, on the shore, staring up at the planes that aren’t there anymore
i was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold
like an introvert, i drew my over shirt
around my arms and began to shiver violently before
you happened to look and see the tunnels all around me
running into the dark underground
all the subways around create a great sound
to my motion fatigue: farewell
with your ear to a seashell
you can hear the waves in underwater caves
as if you actually were inside a saltwater roomtime together is just never quite enough
when you and i are alone, i’ve never felt so at home
what will it take to make or break this hint of love
we need time, only time
when we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?
if this is what i call home, why does it feel so alone?
so tell me darling, do you wish we’d fall in love?
all the time, all the time…can you believe that the crew has gone and wouldn’t let me sign on?
all my islands have sunk in the deep, so i can hardly relax or even oversleep
i feel as if i were home some nights when we count all the ship lights
i guess i’ll never know why sparrows love the snow
we’ll turn off all of the lights and set this ballroom aglow
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…balloons or no balloons
so it’s time i forget the past
and just learn to love what i have
’cause i love waking up to…
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