Me SobreViVo en un DeLiRio PaRaLeLo

NaDaDeEsToEsReaL...

mardi, février 14, 2012

All I have is my love of love and love is not loving...

Nuestro tema de amor

tiene quebranto
pero su empeño sana el dolor.
Nuestro tema de amor 
nos cuesta tanto 
que ya es un sueño y una canción.

Estoy extremadamente triste....

17 enero 2012 10:22pm

Tomando café

Buuuuu

Tiste, MUY

La esperanza es lo último que muere....

De esperanza ya no sé, sólo de muerte.

Publié par SoRcièRe à 10:16:00 PM Aucun commentaire:

SoRcièRe: Yeah I laugh and I jump and I sing and I laugh and I dance and I laugh and I laugh and I laugh and I can't seem to think where this is who I am why I’m keeping this going keep pouring it out keep pouring it down and the way the rain comes down hard that's the way I feel inside... I can't take it anymore this it I’ve become this is it like I get when my life's going numb I just keep moving my mouth I just keep moving my feet I say I’m loving you to death like I’m losing my breath and all the smiles that I wear and all the games that I play and all the drinks that I mix and I drink until I’m sick and all the faces that I make and all the shapes that I throw and all the people I meet and all the words that I know makes me sick to the heart Oh I feel so tired... And the way the rain comes down hard that's how I fell inside...