tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17151164867368372252024-02-01T23:14:07.933-08:00Memories never die.C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-4241450743773941652013-02-24T03:29:00.002-08:002013-02-24T11:10:34.524-08:00Hit me like a man, love me like a woman<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Soy fuerte, pero el amor es perverso. C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-45729180380967056542013-02-23T09:05:00.000-08:002013-02-23T09:05:10.901-08:00Con la botella empinada mirando hacia las estrellas.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Quiero fundirme en tu cuerpo, como si fuera de cera.C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-90055308516381596542013-02-23T09:00:00.001-08:002013-02-23T09:00:07.054-08:00But I know all your poetry just comes from insecuirity.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Caminaba con la mirada baja, mirando como sus pies se movían al ritmo de la música que salía por sus auriculares. Música lenta, notas tristes, quizás melancólicas. Una lágrima recorría su mejilla, recuerdos vagaban por su mente. Tenía miedo de mirar a la gente a la cara, de transmitirles su dolor, el mismo que le hacía permanecer noche tras noche despierta, el mismo que le perseguía día tras día. Su pelo se movía al compás del viento, mientras arrastraba aquellos recuerdos; abrazos, besos, promesas, sonrisas que dejaban ver a la chica que en realidad era. La chica la cual, ahora está destruida.C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-41458765693899285432012-03-19T12:10:00.000-07:002012-03-19T12:10:43.320-07:00Me muerde el corazónEmpecemos con un par de besos, caricias mordisquitos susurros y piel de pollo.<br />
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good.</span> <span class="hps">Remember</span> <span class="hps">that</span> <span class="hps">you must begin</span> <span class="hps">to live and</span> <span class="hps">smile</span><span>, stand</span> <span class="hps">to</span> <span class="hps">think of all the</span> <span class="hps">things</span> <span class="hps">you lost</span> <span class="hps">by being</span> <span class="hps">repentant</span><span>, perhaps</span> <span class="hps">crying,</span> <span class="hps">or maybe</span> <span class="hps">studying.</span> <span class="hps">But</span> <span class="hps">look at me</span> <span class="hps">I do not regret</span> <span class="hps">anything,</span> <span class="hps">if I cried</span><span>, I cried</span> <span class="hps">and if</span> <span class="hps">I laughed,</span> <span class="hps">I laughed.</span> <span class="hps">Just believe</span> <span class="hps">in what you do</span> <span class="hps">and what</span> <span class="hps">you can</span> will <span class="hps">do.</span> <span class="hps">I need a drink</span> <span class="hps">of happiness</span><span>, they say</span> <span class="hps">that relieves</span> <span class="hps">all ills. <span class="hps">Yes,</span> <span class="hps">I am strong</span><span>, because if</span> <span class="hps">you are weak</span> <span class="hps">you wont</span> <span class="hps">go nowhere. <span class="hps">Just repeat</span><span>: I live</span> <span class="hps">by and for</span> <span class="hps">my</span><span>''</span></span></span></span><div id="spell-place-holder" style="display: none;"></div><div id="gt-res-tools"><div id="gt-src-tools-l"><a href="" id="gt-undo" style="display: none;">Deshacer cambios</a></div><div id="gt-res-tools-r"><div aria-label="Escuchar" aria-pressed="false" class="trans-listen-button goog-toolbar-button" data-tooltip-align="t,c" data-tooltip="Escuchar" id="gt-res-listen" role="button" tabindex="0" unselectable="on"><span class="jfk-button-img" 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class="hps">grow,</span> <span class="hps">but is important that there are</span><span class="hps"> </span><span class="hps">people</span> <span class="hps">with us,</span> <span class="hps">see what</span> <span class="hps">we</span> <span class="hps">have grown</span><span>.</span> <span class="hps">You changed</span><span>,</span> <span class="hps">you went</span> <span class="hps">to</span> <span class="hps">speak to</span> <span class="hps">ignore me</span><span>,</span> <span class="hps">and</span> <span class="hps">I still</span> <span class="hps">keep seeing</span> <span class="hps">you</span> <span class="hps">as before</span><span>, yes</span> <span class="hps">before,</span> <span class="hps">while still</span> <span class="hps">smiled</span>C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-22630411332971841772012-03-04T04:50:00.000-08:002012-03-04T04:50:58.570-08:00Miss nothing.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil_75WO6GrXnBt09zPm_P1vccXi56cvXNGBot1fHC_lm9QuvpUmAzA7I5Py0YhqOO-dCFaLzN9Lwk88r1opSuOTzi5w4EW9PWPPwOJFIWTHXORWT8ZHPlTR72WYlAaaoMPf0rWxlsquJ91/s1600/tumblr_lz8uysp04z1ql83dpo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil_75WO6GrXnBt09zPm_P1vccXi56cvXNGBot1fHC_lm9QuvpUmAzA7I5Py0YhqOO-dCFaLzN9Lwk88r1opSuOTzi5w4EW9PWPPwOJFIWTHXORWT8ZHPlTR72WYlAaaoMPf0rWxlsquJ91/s320/tumblr_lz8uysp04z1ql83dpo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I'm miss autonomy, miss nowhere<br />
I'm at the bottom of me<br />
Miss androgyny, miss don't care<br />
What I've done to me<br />
I am misused , I don't wanna do<br />
Be not your slave<br />
Misguided, I mind it<br />
I'm missin' the train<br />
And I don't know where I've been<br />
And I don't know what I'm into<br />
And I don't know what I've done to me<br />
And as I watch you disappear into the ground<br />
My one mistake was that I never let you down<br />
So I'll waste my time and I'll burn my mind<br />
I'm miss nothing, I miss everything<br />
I'm miss fortune, miss so soon<br />
I'm like a bottle of pain<br />
Miss matter, you hadder<br />
Now she's goin' away<br />
I am misused, misconstrued<br />
I don't need to be saved<br />
Miss slighted, I mind it<br />
I'm stuck in the rain<br />
And I don't know where I am<br />
And I don't know what I'm into<br />
And I don't know what I've done to me<br />
And as I watch you disappear into the ground<br />
My one mistake was that I couldn't let you down<br />
So I'll waste my time and I'll burn my mind<br />
I'm miss nothing,<br />
I miss everything<br />
I miss everything.<br />
And as I watch you disappear into my head<br />
Well, there's a man who's tellin' me I might be dead<br />
So I'll waste my time and I'll burn my mind<br />
So I'll waste my time and I'll burn my mind<br />
I'm miss nothing, I miss everything<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"></div>C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-32817324998979118472012-02-21T05:30:00.000-08:002012-02-21T05:30:34.916-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi93gQgm6bw8QcDqSewTVzczU7ajXI3Cdp9hZN4X2z-eZ6EpAXz3O3dNk48pzcCCYmKf7udqlA8M7RlNHkFxKrh30bdJ5OtE6rEc9LjUeip9ocpccQJkLTzjLuacUpd4Nu5kmq1MkgAE3bJ/s1600/tumblr_lw1ig5BN2j1r85je5o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi93gQgm6bw8QcDqSewTVzczU7ajXI3Cdp9hZN4X2z-eZ6EpAXz3O3dNk48pzcCCYmKf7udqlA8M7RlNHkFxKrh30bdJ5OtE6rEc9LjUeip9ocpccQJkLTzjLuacUpd4Nu5kmq1MkgAE3bJ/s320/tumblr_lw1ig5BN2j1r85je5o1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Volví a encontrar tus caricias en un album de fotos, creímos que el tiempo nos uniría de nuevo, pero solo consiguió que me olvidara de tu voz, que no recuerde cuál era tu canción favorita y que cada uno basemos nuestra felicidad en cosas distintas. Cuando eramos uno...cuando me llamabas cada noche, y ahora en cambio si no es por una simple foto, no recordaría tu existencia.C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-82310940956289887572012-02-11T14:46:00.000-08:002012-02-11T14:46:52.862-08:00Cerrando los ojos se apaga el universo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggrL85WCP3MqWYPUb1fM9-44GcuDI1naBIMMfdUXAXflTpZhtc98sb4aw20LJv92017-ojRDBVlDyZhp5WhEdcOwyLwokU644l-8gKVIBko_91z7bLZXL890l1S5SpyawchP-eHlr3A-Gb/s1600/tumblr_lz8x2nHr4N1qeg4awo1_500_tiny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggrL85WCP3MqWYPUb1fM9-44GcuDI1naBIMMfdUXAXflTpZhtc98sb4aw20LJv92017-ojRDBVlDyZhp5WhEdcOwyLwokU644l-8gKVIBko_91z7bLZXL890l1S5SpyawchP-eHlr3A-Gb/s320/tumblr_lz8x2nHr4N1qeg4awo1_500_tiny.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-41857301382138661962012-02-10T12:22:00.001-08:002012-02-10T12:22:22.677-08:00My medicine<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/fq3QPND4TNM?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1715116486736837225.post-60087230466191253692011-10-22T04:49:00.000-07:002011-10-22T04:50:42.139-07:00Beso..<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIUe2yvTP74tLxVWzbsNKTXu6VxvtpTyuqjwDzpm3DiybJO8UVSEuKWEkRonE9QlkiZBXrRWYeLNHoJirzHRBrvg06o51y1eGanZuxyK0aMmm4TAzYLbth35yGwkcLbrNlaaQAabvssOSN/s1600/01besos_de_amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIUe2yvTP74tLxVWzbsNKTXu6VxvtpTyuqjwDzpm3DiybJO8UVSEuKWEkRonE9QlkiZBXrRWYeLNHoJirzHRBrvg06o51y1eGanZuxyK0aMmm4TAzYLbth35yGwkcLbrNlaaQAabvssOSN/s1600/01besos_de_amor.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Le voi a cobrar a tus labios tus miradas</div>C'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16055341294213573304noreply@blogger.com0