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martes, 21 de octubre de 2008

GoodBye


So.

Everything has an end, doesn't it?

I suppose, this is over. Even thought absolutely everything between us was just a product of my imagination, just a sweet dream, I have to say good bye.

Good Bye to you, my sweet Sky Prince.

And Sweet Dreams, too

domingo, 12 de octubre de 2008

Look So Close...



Lo gracioso es que...
no estás a mi lado


jueves, 9 de octubre de 2008

One


[O.N.E.] is the loneliest number
That you'll ever do
[T.W.O.] can be as bad as one
It's the loneliest number since the number one
[N.O.] is the saddest experience
You'll ever know
[Y.E.S.], it's the saddest experience
You'll ever know
Because [O.N.E.] is the loneliest number
That'll you'll ever do




[O.N.E.]
is the loneliest number
That you'll ever do






miércoles, 8 de octubre de 2008

Eyes~



















You've got green eyes,

You've got grey eyes,
No, you've got blue eyes
And I never met anyone
quite like you before









I picked up a piece of sky from every side of the world, and somehow, it wasn't even enough



My Sky Prince



Hoy tengo ganas de hablar de ti









It's not what you thought
When you first began it.
You got, what you want
You can hardly stand it though
By now you know

It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
Till you wise up

You're sure, there's a cure
And you have finally found it.
You think, one drink
Will shrink you 'till you're underground
And living down

But it's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
Till you wise up

Prepare a list for what you need
before you sign away the deed

Cause it's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
It's not going to stop
Till you wise up.

No it's not going to stop
Till you wise up
No it's not going to stop
So just give up



Me bajo una ola de melancolia, supongo que tratando de alejar la ansiedad. De repente, quiero decir todas la cosas que recuerdo y que me encantan de ti, pero siento que huyen de mi mente, casi como una broma pesada. No recuerdo con claridad los momentos, ni siquiera estoy muy segura de como nos conocimos. Seguramente una presentacion, un 'mucho gusto', un beso suave en la mejilla. Me pregunto si pensanste en ese momento que yo era especial. No que lo sea, relamente... solo preguntaba. Tu risa me llega con inseguridad desde los cientos de kilometros que destino la vida, para mantenernos lejos. Solo un toque suave, un roce en mi mejilla, en mis manos, las malas coincidencias, y sobre todo, ese azul. Solo Dios sabe porque es ese azul, ese cielo que vive en tus ojos. Casi ironico, no es cierto? Siempre pense que el azul cielo era el color mas desabrido de ojos, más insipido. Y es gracioso que ahora gaste mis horas pensando en ellos. Es de noche, sabes? Esta tan oscuro... No puedo ver el cielo. Ni siquiera puedo darme ese pequeño consuelo. Aun asi, tan solo de pensar en ellos... quisiera escribir, poder poner en palabras lo que me hacen sentir, lo que tu me haces sentir... No creo que sea posible, en verdad. Ni siquiera estoy segura de lo que es... Pero es tan extraño... La manera de colarse en mi mente, tan solo con escuchar una cancion (cualquier cancion, a decir verdad). Talvez sea esta en especial, porque apenas la escuche en la radio, solo estabas en mi cabeza [ -
"mientras tenga que cambiar la radio de estacion" -] Porque, aunque no lo sepas, esto no va a parar. Crei que desapareceria pronto, pero ahora me doy cuenta de que esto no va a detenerse, aunque sea, no por mi cuenta... so just... give up


I Love you... and I don't know what to do...

My Prince of Blue Eyes...

What can I do, my prince?


What can I do?











'Cause You Are the One Who Puts The Colorful Tears and The Sad Smiles in My Life

[!]

ijustwannagetalittlebitofcolortothis[g.r.e.y.]world!!!


martes, 7 de octubre de 2008




I'm
M
issing

You
to
D
EATH
!!!!!

martes, 23 de septiembre de 2008

Four days Malva, just four days







1...

2...
3...
4...

omg

I'm scared

martes, 9 de septiembre de 2008

Broken Hearts Parade </3



Oh-oh, Oh-oh, Oh oh
Oh-oh, Oh-oh, Oh-oh
Here we go-oh!!, Oh-oh, Oh-oh
Oh-oh, Oh-oh, Oh-oh
Oh-oh, Oh-oh, Oh-oh
Oh-oh, Oh-oh, Oh-oh

We got problems, we don't know how to solve them
Everywhere we go, we got some skeletons that follow
We got baggage, you know we're gonna drag it
Everywhere we go, for everyone to see

In the broken hearts parade
And I putting my heart out on display, there's no
Masquerade, Just a funeral march for love today
The band strikes up and they're playing our song
Dressed in black and we're singing along, to the
Broken hearts parade
And I've never been better then I am today

Go-oh, Oh-oh, Oh-oh
Oh-oh, Oh-oh, Oh-oh

You got a question: How do we get it started?
I got an answer: Let go of your heart and
Love it, live it, leave it and get into it
If you wanna start it, this is how you do it

In the broken hearts parade
And I putting my heart out on display there's no,
Masquerade, just a funeral march for love today
The band strikes up and they're playing our song
Dressed in black and we're singing along, to the
Broken hearts parade
And I've never been better then I am today

I used to lie awake at night and wonder when she's coming home
It used to be so hard to wake up everyday~

The broken hearts parade
And we're putting our hearts out on display, there's no
Masquerade, just a funeral march for love today
The band strikes up and they're playing our song
Dressed in black and we're singing along, to the
Broken hearts parade
And I've never been better then I am today


March on to the soul
The beating of a broken heart
Stop put the rhythm to fall
To the beating of a broken heart

.

jueves, 28 de agosto de 2008

shit, Malva, i'm in love.




So what if I'm an Obsessed Malva?

Malva is Malva, anyway.

I can call it love, if I want. And I really want.
Maybe I need to love someone in this right moment, but he...
He is just what I don't need.
He's far away, he's in love.

Being another 15 million people in this contry, I looked at him.

But... I think this went out of my control, as usual.

I can't stop this, and honestly, I don't want :)


Like everything in my wronged-life, you are gonna be my wronged-love


So, this is war now ...


Your gonna be just mine






If you wanna play it like a game,

Well, c'mon, c'mon, let's play
'Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending
Than have to forget you
For one whole minute