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.
jueves, 24 de marzo de 2011
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.
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.
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.
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