miércoles, enero 27, 2010

rojo

relax, comprar 2 powerades, aunque yo quería un gatorade y rojo. estar, vernos, hablar, besar, estar, abrazar, besar, sentir, hablar, reir, planear, rechazar, reir, hablar, sentir, acariciar, no planear, estar, estar, estar...

tu no a mi lado por una eternidad...el miedo a tu lado por siempre... sin hablar

lunes, enero 18, 2010

inconcluso

como la inercia de dos imanes que se atraen aunque no quieran
con la mirada fija, los brazos cediendo y los labios obedeciendo
sinceros... inconclusos encuentros

viernes, enero 15, 2010

I wanna know


have you ever seen the rain???

lunes, enero 04, 2010

The call

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry

I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye


Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never
Been this way before

All you can do is try to know
Who your friends are
As you head off to the war

Pick a star on the dark horizon
And follow the light

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget

Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
'Til they're before your eyes

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say good bye

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say good bye