jueves, 24 de marzo de 2011

... Sadness ...

I can't cry,
I can´t breath.

What i'm gonna do with these feelings?
If this would be in my veins
i'd cut my arms to bleed.

I wonder myself if it was just
a perfect dream.

Am I inside of an undesirable Nigthmare?
what's this?

Where are the words? the Fuckin' words?
where are you?

Why I have to withstand this fucking feeling,
if I got real love in my heart?

Sadness is killing me.

miércoles, 16 de marzo de 2011

... Sigo existiendo? ...

Siento como si desapareciera lentamente,
como si me hiciera transparente y sòlo
pudiera sentir dolor.

Quisiera volver atràs, antes de volverme
la de ahora, la que era frìa y no amaba.

Amar implica sufrir;
Entregar implica perder.

No sè donde estoy, quiero que me abraces.

martes, 15 de marzo de 2011

... Fuckin Love ...

I don't wanna cry anymore.
I don´t wanna suffer again.

I just wanna love and be loved.

I'd love you forever.
I´d be with you forever.

I don´t wanna lose you,
cos you´re my friend, my love, my partner
and my lover.

Fuckin love.