22.8.11

In this dense atmosphere,
i let myself get wrapped,
into this feelings....
the deep memories of you and me.

Open it....

can you feel it?,
can you feel it on you back?...

it burns...

Can you feel it going down to your thights?

it burns...

Can you feel it on your feet?

feel it....

let it fall...

let it burn....

Cry....




16.8.11


Me ahogo en lágrimas saladas
Y se comprime el aire que estoy respirando, dentro de mi.

Ya no puedo dormir,
Algo raro está pasando...

Enemiga imaginaria,
dentro de mi mente,
Fracazo.
Derrota.
Abandono.
Me lamen los pies.

4.8.11

Here's a situation....

It seems like we are all walking with a borken heart....
Eating our pride like is the only thing we got left.
Pretending we dont care,trying to move on everyday,
breaking some other hearts as we try to fix ours....
I wonder what is this? Is it some kind of bad joke? Is it cupid playing while he is drunk? 
What is love?.... we forgot.