miércoles, 28 de noviembre de 2012
2012.
2012. Todavía es Abril en mi cabeza. Todavía estoy en la playa de La Pedrera festejando Año Nuevo. Todavía estoy esperando cumplir 15. Todavía. Desde que empezó el año que lo miré diferente. Y eso fue, diferente. Empecé a ver las cosas de otro modo. Salí, me divertí, me reí, me pelié, me amigué, me enamoré we, me todo. Fue un año completo. Con todo lo que tiene que tener un año. Con todas las personas que quise que estén. Desde Campana, mi cumpleaños, fiestas, jodas, cenas, pijamas partys, charlas, restos, chapes, Disney, actos, clases, Luján, bailes hasta hoy. Hasta que llega el día en que te das cuenta de que todo eso no está. Que todo el año se esfumó, y no te dio tiempo a respirar. Otro año que se va y no avisa, que termina sin terminar. Dejar atrás cuesta. Me cuesta. Renunciar.
sábado, 20 de octubre de 2012
now you're just somebody that I used to know
Cuando te lastiman, tu corazón no vuelve a ser el mismo. Es como el vidrio, aunque unas todos los pedacitos nunca va a quedar igual.
Y eso te frena, cada vez que vas a abrirlo, los pedacitos tiemblan.
Y eso te frena, cada vez que vas a abrirlo, los pedacitos tiemblan.
sábado, 7 de abril de 2012
miércoles, 15 de febrero de 2012
convince myself that it just wasn't real
Operator
Oh, could you help me place this call?
You see the number on the matchbook
Is old and faded
She's livin' in L.A.
With my best old ex-friend Ray
A guy she said she knew well
And sometimes hated
Isn't that the way they say it goes?
But let's forget all that
And give me the number if you can find it
So I can call just to tell 'em
I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow
I've learned to take it well
I only wish my words could just convince myself
That it just wasn't real
But that's not the way it feels
Operator
Oh. could you help me place this call?
'Cause I can't read the number
That you just gave me
There's something in my eyes
You know it happens every time
I think about the love
That I thought would save me
Isn't that the way they say it goes?
But let's forget all that
And give me the number if you can find it
So I can call just to tell 'em
I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow
I've learned to take it well
I only wish my words could just convince myself
That it just wasn't real
But that's not the way it feels
No, no, no, no
That's not the way it feels
Operator
Oh, let's forget about this call
There's no one there I really wanted to talk to
Thank you for your time
Oh, you've been so much more than kind
You can keep the dime
Isn't that the way they say it goes?
But let's forget all that
And give me the number if you can find it
So I can call just to tell 'em
I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow
I've learned to take it well
I only wish my words could just convince myself
That it just wasn't real
But that's not the way it feels
You see the number on the matchbook
Is old and faded
She's livin' in L.A.
With my best old ex-friend Ray
A guy she said she knew well
And sometimes hated
Isn't that the way they say it goes?
But let's forget all that
And give me the number if you can find it
So I can call just to tell 'em
I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow
I've learned to take it well
I only wish my words could just convince myself
That it just wasn't real
But that's not the way it feels
Operator
Oh. could you help me place this call?
'Cause I can't read the number
That you just gave me
There's something in my eyes
You know it happens every time
I think about the love
That I thought would save me
Isn't that the way they say it goes?
But let's forget all that
And give me the number if you can find it
So I can call just to tell 'em
I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow
I've learned to take it well
I only wish my words could just convince myself
That it just wasn't real
But that's not the way it feels
No, no, no, no
That's not the way it feels
Operator
Oh, let's forget about this call
There's no one there I really wanted to talk to
Thank you for your time
Oh, you've been so much more than kind
You can keep the dime
Isn't that the way they say it goes?
But let's forget all that
And give me the number if you can find it
So I can call just to tell 'em
I'm fine and to show I've overcome the blow
I've learned to take it well
I only wish my words could just convince myself
That it just wasn't real
But that's not the way it feels
jueves, 9 de febrero de 2012
Don't you remember the reason you loved me?
Cuando necesitas un abrazo. Alguien que te contenga, que este ahí. Sentirte protegida, sentir que alguien te elige. Que no estás sola.
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