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Decir..


Decir por decir quisiera tanto y no puedo..
Mis palabras ya en el suelo las ahondan decepciones
Que sí, que todo pasa..
Y mientras busco alguna causa sigues siendo un majadero..
Que me cansa..
Arrogante e insufrible.. que me niego..
Entre tanto me pregunto: y la pausa?
Todo sigue dando vueltas, cosas buenas, cosas malas..
Y decir? Decir cuándo, si el aire me parece ya tan frágil?
Y en tus brazos, aun más lábil que me suena más un tango..


19/11/12

A song I can't get outta my head..

Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street ... Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ended so suddenly… Loving him is like trying to change your mind once you’re already flying through the free fall… Like the colors in autumn so bright just before they lose it all

Losing him was blue like I’d never known.. Missing him was dark grey all alone.. Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met.. But loving him was RED

Touching him is like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you.. Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song.. Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword and realizing there’s no right answer.. Regretting him was like wishing you never found out love could be that strong!

Losing him was blue like I’d never known.. Missing him was dark grey all alone.. Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met.. But loving him was RED

w Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes.. Tell myself it’s time now, gotta let go… But moving on from him is impossible when I still see it all in my head… Burning RED (darling it was red!) w

… And that's why he's spinning round in my head.. comes back to me burning red.. Cause love was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street

- Taylor Swift