miércoles, 16 de junio de 2010

I'll wait, as long as you want.

Split me wide open and look right inside. There's so many things that I tried to hide... Oh, you see right through me. You always see right through me.
Split me wide open, and cut me in two. There's nothing that I could ever hide from you. Oh, you always knew me, you're the only one who knew me.
Is nothing sacred, is nothing saved? Your gentle eyes like a razor blade they cut me open, you look right through... I give it all to you.
Split me wide open, and cut it at all. My hands on your body like a blind man's on the wall. Oh, you always show me, you're the only one who shows
me.
Pinned to a wall, I am hung from a tree for these drooling faces, they can look up and see. But you always knew me, you're the only one who knew me.

You always knew me, you're the only one who knew me. You see right through me, you always see right through me.

martes, 15 de junio de 2010

How I met your mother


Everybody come and play, through every last care away. Let's go to the mall today!

lunes, 14 de junio de 2010

And yes, you did come.

"So take one word"- you said- "you put it in your bed, you rest your tiny head on your pillow". You wonder where you're going next, you got your head pushed to my chest and now you're hoping that someone let's you in. Well, I'll sure let you in. You know I'll let you in. Oh Kelsey, you.
So don't let anyone scare you, you know that I'll protect you always, now through the thick and thin until the end. You better watch it, you know you don't cross it because I'm always here for you, and I'll be here for you.
I know how it feels, believe me, I've been there and I know what it feels like. Tell me, Kelsey, and I'll swim the ocean for you. The ocean for you, oh Kelsey.
And I'll swim the ocean for you, the ocean for you, oh Kelsey.
Now it's gonna get harder, and it's gonna burn brighter, and it's gonna feel tougher each and every day. So let me say that I love you, you're all I've ever wanted, all I've ever dreamed of to come. And yes, you did come.
I want you so bad, can you feel it too? You know I'm so, I'm so in love with you.
I want you, so much I need you, so much I need your, i need your, your touch.
And you never ever let me in.


domingo, 13 de junio de 2010

Split me wide open

Te miré. Te miré directamente a los ojos. Y te vi. Vi lo que eras, lo que pensabas, lo que querías. Todos tus sueños, ambiciones, deseos, mentiras, excusas. Y estoy segura de que tú también me viste a mí, y sabías que no quería hacer otra cosa más que parar el tiempo y quedarme ahí, contigo, en la esquina de Santa Engracia con Villaverde. Y tú también lo querías.
Lo quise, lo quisistes, lo quiero, y quién sabe si sigues queriéndolo.
Te vi y me viste. Dos almas que se querían, a las que no les importaba si mañana todo desaparecía, que solo querían fundirse el tiempo necesario, siendo éste 5 minutos o una vida. Daba igual.
Sé que no has cerrado la puerta del todo. Sé que está cerrada, pero no con llave. Y el día que menos te lo esperes, iré y la abriré.
Porque me lo merezco.


Your gentle eyes like a razor blade they cut me open, you look right through. I give it all to you...

miércoles, 2 de junio de 2010

¿Sabes lo que haré?


Me haré un vestido de flores para camuflarme con el horizonte, para que tú no me veas y me dejes en el suelo plantada, que yo estoy bien aquí agarrada al suelo.
Me haré un vestido de flores para brillar más que tú en primavera.
Me haré un vestido de flores para pudrirme en el otoño y no coincidir nunca más contigo.
Me haré un vestido de flores y no me verás, no, nunca más.
De flores de colores, de flores con olores, a cualquier cosa menos a cadenas, jaulas y bozales.

Me haré un vestido de flores, aunque tenga que arrancar toda la primavera y llevarla a cuestas. Me haré un vestido de flores, que es más bonito que el tuyo de espinas y que apestan.

martes, 1 de junio de 2010

JayBe

No man over the world will ever get any closer to know me if he doesn't know my moles.

miércoles, 12 de mayo de 2010

Crossroads


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and sorry I could not travel both...
Here we are, stading in front of a crossroad, and sorry I could not travel both. The brighter one, the most travelled by, seems to lead to the perfect life, the right things to do. On the other hand, the less travelled by reminds me of passion, adventure, things that a Miss shouldn't do.
And be one traveller, long I stood and looked down one as far as I could to where it bent in the undergrowth...
I can see a crowd of people. They are near me, but they are not with me. They're just like specters. I can't feel them, but I know I'm alone. Alone with myself, with my feelings, my disposition.
Then took the other, as just as fair, and having perhaps the better claim because it was grassy and wanted wear though as for that, the passing there had worn them really about the same...
The brighter one really shines. It shines for me, and it screams my name. I can hear it call. But... Is that what I really wanna do?
And both that morning equally lay in leaves no feet had trodden black...
They both look alike. But they wanna fool me, my inner thoughts know. I'm lost, and I don't know what path I should take.
Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back...
But then I made the choice. I knew that a step precedes another, and maybe I should step back. Maybe I made the wrong decision. Maybe not. I
I shall be telling this with a sigh somewhere ages and ages hence.
The path which my heart led me to is the one I chose for life. I found myself in a crossroad, where two roads diverged in a wood, and I, I took the one less travelled by. And that has made all the difference.

sábado, 1 de mayo de 2010

Badababoom


Son dos Homo Sapiens sobones y complacientes de descomunal órgano aórtico.
Son dos personas cariñosas de gran corazón



[They are human prepossessing homosapiens with full-sized aortic pumps]
[They are warm nice people with big hearts]