Muchas gracias
Por venir
Y muchas gracias
Fui feliz
Y aunque roto el corazón
No lo niego fue mejor
Para ti
Hoy te busco y tu no a mí
Ahora duermo y yo sin ti
Y aun recuerdo que fui yo
Quien primero dijo no
Muchas gracias por venir
Muchas gracias fui feliz
Y aun que roto el corazón
No lo niego fue mejor
Para ti
Mucha Gracias
Fui feliz!
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jueves, 24 de noviembre de 2011
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lunes, 8 de febrero de 2010
Hunger Hurts but Starving Works
I was staring at the sky, just looking for a star
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had
But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances
Were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
And I went crazy again today, looking for a strand to climb
Looking for a little hope
Baby said he couldnt stay, wouldnt put his lips to mine,
And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
I said, honey, I dont feel so good, dont feel justified
Come on put a little love here in my void, - he said
its all in your head, and I said, sos everything -
But he didnt get it
I thought he was a man But he was just a little boy
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
To pray on, or wish on, or something like that
I was having a sweet fix of a daydream of a boy
Whose reality I knew, was a hopeless to be had
But then the dove of hope began its downward slope
And I believed for a moment that my chances
Were approaching to be grabbed
But as it came down near, so did a weary tear
I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
And I went crazy again today, looking for a strand to climb
Looking for a little hope
Baby said he couldnt stay, wouldnt put his lips to mine,
And a fail to kiss is a fail to cope
I said, honey, I dont feel so good, dont feel justified
Come on put a little love here in my void, - he said
its all in your head, and I said, sos everything -
But he didnt get it
I thought he was a man But he was just a little boy
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills
Cuz I know Im a mess he dont wanna clean up
I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold
Hunger hurts, but starving works, when it costs too much to love
Etiquetas:
hurts
martes, 24 de febrero de 2009
If...
I only didnt know where to find everything
I only couldnt see what I can
I only could forget everything
I only could be that good girl
I only could be as pretty as someone else
I could just died
I just want to died.
I just want to stop this pain, the tear of my eyes
I just want to be enough
I wish you could love me the way I do
I wish you would undertans what I am giving up for you
I want you to know that I love you more than myself
I wish that you knew thos pain that I have, all the lies, all the past all the lies, everything on the inside.
I am just death on the inside
just death on the inside.
dead
dead as I can be
dead as the death
dead as my memories
dead as my pain
dead as the live I will give to you
I just wonder why u do this to me, why u let me go thorugh this pain that i cant handle, this pain that i cant deal with
I just know that I would die for you but it hurt so much to know that you wouldnt do the same for me, that you would never be truthfull to me, it hurts so much, that much that i wish i was dead, dead for ever, sleep forever so I can not feel this.
And in the end it even hurts so much to know that I love you, that after all I love you, and that I am screwed.
I love you and I am dead.
I only couldnt see what I can
I only could forget everything
I only could be that good girl
I only could be as pretty as someone else
I could just died
I just want to died.
I just want to stop this pain, the tear of my eyes
I just want to be enough
I wish you could love me the way I do
I wish you would undertans what I am giving up for you
I want you to know that I love you more than myself
I wish that you knew thos pain that I have, all the lies, all the past all the lies, everything on the inside.
I am just death on the inside
just death on the inside.
dead
dead as I can be
dead as the death
dead as my memories
dead as my pain
dead as the live I will give to you
I just wonder why u do this to me, why u let me go thorugh this pain that i cant handle, this pain that i cant deal with
I just know that I would die for you but it hurt so much to know that you wouldnt do the same for me, that you would never be truthfull to me, it hurts so much, that much that i wish i was dead, dead for ever, sleep forever so I can not feel this.
And in the end it even hurts so much to know that I love you, that after all I love you, and that I am screwed.
I love you and I am dead.
Etiquetas:
hurts
martes, 17 de febrero de 2009
Y febrero se ira pronto...

Y paso san valentin y con sus cosas al final todo bien.
Y no tengo muchas ganas de escribir lo k prometi, no se, no tengo animos ni tiempo suficiente y menos inspiracion para poner todo lo k tengo k contar.
Ahora mismo ven Igor aki al lado.
Y yo ando viendo paginas k no deberia y me deprimen.
Me siento mal y es cuestion de autoestima.
Quiero vomitar. Todo lo k llevo dentro. Nauseas, nauseas.
Maldito estado depresivo.
I need you.
martes, 30 de septiembre de 2008
No soy Yo.

Me pregunto si alguna vez podras olvidarla. O podras olvidarme...
To love is to let go, right?.
Y yo que estoy a un lado desaparezco para ti ♪
EDIT:
VETE A LA MIERDA MALDITA BASURA, YA NO KIERO VERTE NUNCA MAS, NUNCA MAAAAAAS. XK NO VALES NI MIERDA!!!
y la mas estupida para llorar en la madrugada u.u
Y pensar k una vez mas me sentia culpable hahahahaha. K tal pendejaaaaaada. Y ya pes.
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