domingo, 22 de junio de 2008





When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell I'm doing here?
I don't belong here

She's running out again
She's running out
She runs runs runs

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here

miércoles, 18 de junio de 2008


Días de lluvia, los detesto...
Tomo micro y llueve, bajo de la micro y llueve tambien.
Camino y las gotas me abrazan... pero que pasa que el cielo cada vez está mas aterrador!
Nos engaña, nos sorprende...

Porque un día nublado no te puede animar como los soleados...
Me bajoneo, mis parpados pesan más de lo común ...

Creo que es hora de pararse e irse.




Buenas Noches