"¿Cómo se puede amar y odiar a alguien al mismo tiempo? Así es mi amor: atemporal. Por momentos olvido el presente cuando Alejandro es un tipo despreciable y solo puedo recordar cómo era, cómo me trataba, cómo me quería. Mezclo personalidades, momentos, tiempos y así mi amor se vuelve atemporal: sin poder distinguir lo que fue y dejó de ser, de lo que nunca será."
27 feb 2011
Sit back bare your cross to me
Oh won't I listen
God damn have I burned my hands
On what's been missing
I feel... unreal everytime I try and stop to feel
Pick me up my friend
Let me start again
You fucked me
Behind this garden
Don't fuck me
Long before I could even see
You're what was missing
Twisting deep inside of me
Forever missing the glistening
I feel... unreal
Everytime I try and stop to feel
Pick me up my friend
Hold closed your hand
Can you see all the clear skin in front of me
Can you see can you see what you wanna see
Can you see there's a little spot of light in me
Can you see can you tell I'm fucked
Bleeding emotions
Bleed emotions
Sat back gave your soul to me
But did I listen
God damn did I burn my hands
On what was missing, the glistening
I feel.. unreal
Everytime I try and stop to feel
Pick me up my friend
Hold closed my hand
You fucked me
Behind this garden
You fucked me
Within this garden
Don't you fuck with me
Oh won't I listen
God damn have I burned my hands
On what's been missing
I feel... unreal everytime I try and stop to feel
Pick me up my friend
Let me start again
You fucked me
Behind this garden
Don't fuck me
Long before I could even see
You're what was missing
Twisting deep inside of me
Forever missing the glistening
I feel... unreal
Everytime I try and stop to feel
Pick me up my friend
Hold closed your hand
Can you see all the clear skin in front of me
Can you see can you see what you wanna see
Can you see there's a little spot of light in me
Can you see can you tell I'm fucked
Bleeding emotions
Bleed emotions
Sat back gave your soul to me
But did I listen
God damn did I burn my hands
On what was missing, the glistening
I feel.. unreal
Everytime I try and stop to feel
Pick me up my friend
Hold closed my hand
You fucked me
Behind this garden
You fucked me
Within this garden
Don't you fuck with me
Set me free why don't ya babe
Get out of my life why don't ya babe
'cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin'on
Why do you keep a comin' around
Playing with my heart
Why don't ya get out of my life
And let me make a brand new start
Let me get over you
The way you've gotten over me yeah
Get out, get out of my life
And let me sleep at night
'Cos you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin'on
Why don't ya be a man about it and set me free
Now you don't care a thing about me
You're just using me - Hey, abusing me
Get out, get out of my life
And let me sleep at night
'Cos you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin'on
Get out of my life why don't ya babe
'cause you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin'on
Set me free why don't ya babe
Get out of my life why don't ya babe
You don't really need me
But you keep me hangin'on
Why do you keep a comin' around
Playing with my heart
Why don't ya get out of my life
And let me make a brand new start
Let me get over you
The way you've gotten over me yeah
You say although we broke up
You still just wanna be friends
But how can we still be friends
When seeing you only breaks my heart again
Get out, get out of my life
And let me sleep at night
'Cos you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin'on
You say you still care for me
But your heart and soul needs to be free
And now that you've got your freedom
You wanna still hold on to me
You don't want me for yourself
So let me find somebody else
Why don't ya be a man about it and set me free
Now you don't care a thing about me
You're just using me - Hey, abusing me
Get out, get out of my life
And let me sleep at night
'Cos you don't really love me
You just keep me hangin'on
25 feb 2011
I know I can't take one more step towards you
Cause all that's waiting is regret
And don't you know I'm not your ghost, anymore
You lost the love I loved the most
I learned to live half alive
And now you want me one more time
And who do you think you are?
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?
I hear you're asking all around
If I am anywhere to be found
But I have grown too strong
To ever fall back in your arms
And learn to live half alive
And now you want me one more time
And who do you think you are?
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Who do you think you are?
Dear, it took so long just to feel alright
Remember how to put back the light in my eyes
I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed
Cause you broke all your promises
And now you're back
You don't get to get me back
And who do you think you are?
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Don't come back at all
And who do you think you are
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
Don't come back for me
Don't come back at all
Who do you think you are?
22 feb 2011
A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal
You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent
This is my final fit, my final bellyache with
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please
Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here)
I always dreamed of being practical... logical. You wanted me married, you wanted me quiet, you wanted me buried so you got a riot. Go to hell or let me to go to hell alone, why we have to go together? This world is made for those who don't feel at all. Go to hell I would be another girl if I could but clearly I can't help myself. This is a cheap universe, this world is made for those who don't feel at all. You wanted my taxes, you wanted my sins, you wanted my prayers so you got me cleaned. Go to hell or let me go to hell alone, why we have to go together? This world is made for those who don't feel at all.
20 feb 2011
That there, that's not me, I go where I please, I walk through walls, I float down the Liffey. I'm not here, this isn't happening, I'm not here, I'm not here. In a little while, I'll be gone, the moment's already passed, yeah it's gone and I'm not here, this isn't happening, I'm not here, I'm not here. Strobe lights and blown speakers, fireworks and hurricanes, I'm not here, this isn't happening, I'm not here, I'm not here.
15 feb 2011
5 feb 2011
But you make me fall apart, I wish that I was dead
I just can't believe I fell for such a blackened heart
You played me for a fool and used me from the start
Well, I just want to know the truth,
but the words from your heart they just cloud,
All the negativity forces me down into silence
But still I can pray,
I wanna know, I wanna know
If I tear you open wide, take a look inside
Are you pretty?
Can I get inside your mind, see what I can find?
Are you pretty?
So just take off that disguise, everyone knows that you’re only
Pretty on the outside
Now I fuckin' hate you with all of my heart
So just disappear and never will I fear for my life
I just want to be alone,
And never, no never, will I be unhappy and low,
I wanna know, I wanna know
If I tear you open wide, take a look inside
Are you pretty?
Can I get inside your mind, see what I can find?
Are you pretty?
So just take off that disguise, everyone knows that you’re only
Pretty on the outside
You’re so pretty on the outside...
2 feb 2011
¿En qué mierda estaba pensando? ¿ALGUIEN ME PUEDE DECIR EN QUÉ ESTABA PENSANDO CUANDO ME CAMBIÉ DE COLEGIO? ¿Cómo alguien puede querer hacer semejante estupidez? la verdad que no me entiendo. No sé qué voy a hacer si no puedo volver, creo que mi futuro quedaría destrozado, estaría destinada a vivir toda mi vida trabajando en Mc Donalds o algo así. Necesito volver, necesito volver a sentirme inteligente, que me exijan como unos hijos de puta, necesito ESTUDIAR. Si, lo sé, estoy mal de la cabeza, quiero ESTUDIAR, quiero romperme el orto para poder sacarme buenas notas, no solo sentarme a no hacer nada en un colegio mediocre y sacarme dieces sin necesidad de ponerme siquiera a leer dos veces lo que me van a tomar. Me cansé, me aburre lo fácil, me aburre demasiado. Ni sé para qué me cambié, supongo que para tener un descanso de tanta presión, pero no me costaba nada esperar DOS PUTOS MESES, aparte tampoco me iba tan mal, me quedaba un trimestre completo para levantar las materias que tenía bajas, y tampoco era que necesitaba nueves o notas imposibles de sacar, en la mayoría necesitaba sietes, POR DIOS, soy una estúpida, tendría que pensar un poco mejor las cosas.
Juro que si no puedo volver en poco tiempo mi cerebro va a morir por inercia y exceso de ocio, no estoy jodiendo.
Además, por raro, retorcido, enfermo que parezca, extraño despertarme a las 6 de la mañana, ir al colegio con dos horas de sueño y con solo haber tomado un café, tener que esperar media hora el puto 92, tener media hora de viaje, llegar, tener Ferni y que me de muchos exámenes los cuales obviamente iba a reprobar, tener latín, alemán y la re concha de tu madre. Extraño el colegio en sí, además de, obviamente, la gente y mis amigos ♥
TE EXTRAAAAAAÑOOOOO COLEGIO DE MIERDA :(.
Chau, necesitaba escribir esto.
Juro que si no puedo volver en poco tiempo mi cerebro va a morir por inercia y exceso de ocio, no estoy jodiendo.
Además, por raro, retorcido, enfermo que parezca, extraño despertarme a las 6 de la mañana, ir al colegio con dos horas de sueño y con solo haber tomado un café, tener que esperar media hora el puto 92, tener media hora de viaje, llegar, tener Ferni y que me de muchos exámenes los cuales obviamente iba a reprobar, tener latín, alemán y la re concha de tu madre. Extraño el colegio en sí, además de, obviamente, la gente y mis amigos ♥
TE EXTRAAAAAAÑOOOOO COLEGIO DE MIERDA :(.
Chau, necesitaba escribir esto.
1 feb 2011
See all those people on the ground, wasting time... I try to hold it all inside just for tonight. On top of the world I'm sitting here wishing the things I've become but something is missing, maybe I... what do I know. And now it seems that I have found nothing at all, I wanna hear your voice out loud, slow it down, slow it down. Without it all, I'm choking on nothing, it's clear in my head that I'm screaming for something. Knowing nothing is better than knowing at all.
On my own...
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