:::lola:::

No me hagas leer eso caundo estyoy crudo

jajaja

ps la rola de los matchbox esta buena

me gusta me gusta

En eso tienes mucha razón pero como dice la canción "I feel stupid - but I know it wont last for long
Ive been guessing - I coulda been guessin wrong
You dont know me now
I kinda thought that you should somehow
Does that whole mad season got ya down
I feel stupid but its something that comes and goes
Ive been changin - think its funny how now one knows
We dont talk about - the little things that we do without
When that whole mad season comes around

So why ya gotta stand there
Looking like the answer now
It seems to me - youd come around
I need you now
Do you think you can cope
You figured me out - Im lost and Im hopeless
Bleeding and broken - though Ive never spoken
I come undone - in this mad season

Now Im cryin - isnt that what you want
Im tryin to live my life on my own
But I wont
At times - I do believe I am strong
So someone tell me why, why, why
Do i, i, I feel stupid
And I came undone
And I came undone.


SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH THE SUM OF US

PERO AQUI ESTAMOS POR TI Y PARA TI.
VENGA MI BF. UR FUCKING AWESOME.

DEDICADA PARA TI BF.

This is the story of a girl,
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world!
And while she looked so sad in photographs,
I absolutely love her,
When she smiles...

How many days in a year?
She woke up with hope but she only found tears.
And I can be so insincere,
Making her promises never for real!
As long as she stands there waiting,
Wearing the holes in the soles of her shoes!
How many days disappear?
When you look in the mirror so how do you choose?
Your clothes never wear as well the next day,
And your hair never falls in quite the same way-
But you never seem to run out of things to say...

THIS IS THE STORY OF A GIRL,
WHO CRIED A RIVER AND DROWNED THE WHOLE WORLD!
AND WHILE SHE LOOKED SO SAD IN PHOTOGRAPHS,
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE HER,
WHEN SHE SMILES...

How many lovers would stay?
Just to put of with this shit day after day!
How did we wind up this way?
Watching our mouths for the words that we say.
As long as we stand here waiting,
Wearing the clothes of the souls that we choose!
How do we get there today?
When we're walking to far for the price of our shoes!
Your clothes never wear as well the next day,
And your hair never falls in quite the same way-
But you never seem to run out of things to say!...

THIS IS THE STORY OF A GIRL,
WHO CRIED A RIVER AND DROWNED THE WHOLE WORLD!
AND WHILE SHE LOOKED SO SAD IN PHOTOGRAPHS,
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE HER,
WHEN SHE SMILES..

si eso se pudiera hacer, seria genial... pero como tu me dices, todo es por algo ...

creo que los días nublados me ponen un poco melancólica.

Cuando, cuando??? cuando??

sí, tan fácil como un ctrl + z
jajajajajaja

uhhhhhhh
me hiciste acordarme de esa cancioncita <3, linda linda!!

matchbox RIFA!:D




saludos:D

Recuerda, lo relevante no es lo bueno o lo malo, sino cómo te hace sentir.

Me gusta lo que leo, aunque no el tono, se palpan los sentimientos algunos densos, espesos, negros como el callejón obscuro, de ese color tan fuerte que incluso se siente en el estómago. Otroas ideas con claros atisbos de amanecer, de mañana, de despertar, de alegría y sueños, de chocolate en las mañanas frías, de despertar al lado de la chimenea, de recuerdos y vivencias, simplemente de esperanza y de ilusión. Estos en esencia parecen prometedores.

Leer esas ideas me recuerda una tarde nublada, un café, una llamada de auxilio, una puerta que se abre y un lugar donde no dejas de estar aunque no sabes si entras o sales. Al final se resume en paz, una alegría y espero en otras historias.

Por hoy a la "lola que corre y corre" simplemente un beso y la oferta de compañia en el correr y amistad al terminar su carrera, ya sea por este u otros medios.

Polaris