Our dreams will break the boundaries of our fears

Our dreams will break the boundaries of our fears

Monday, June 28, 2010

Family portrait

I wish so many things I can't say.

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love

Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday break my heart
Oh, Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday I'm in love

Saturday, wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday, never hesitate...

I don't care if Monday's black
Tuesday, Wednesday - heart attack
Thursday, never looking back
It's Friday, I'm in love

Monday, you can hold your head
Tuesday, Wednesday stay in bed
Or Thursday - watch the walls instead
It's Friday, I'm in love

Monday, June 21, 2010

¿Por qué no se meteran los comentarios innecesarios en el orto, mundo?

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Leave me alone, i'm lonely

Decir "no te banco" es poco.

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Mamá, ¿qué es frustración?


Es cuando te das cuenta que son todos iguales

Friday, June 11, 2010


I miss you, miss you so bad
I don't forget you, oh it's so sad
I hope you can hear me
I remember it clearly

The day you slipped away Was the day I found it won't be the same

I didn't get around to kiss you
Goodbye on the hand
I wish that I could see you again
I know that I can't

I hope you can hear me cause I remember it clearly

The day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same

I had my wake up
Won't you wake up
I keep asking why
And I can't take it
It wasn't fake
It happened, you passed by

Now you are gone, now you are gone
There you go, there you go
Somewhere I can't bring you back
Now you are gone, now you are gone
There you go, there you go,
Somewhere your not coming back

The day you slipped away
Was the day i found it won't be the same no
The day you slipped away
Was the day that i found it won't be the same

I miss you

Friday, June 4, 2010

You're everywhere in my mind

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

A hole in my chest

Your absense, it hurts. It fucking hurts, everyday.














I stop and I stare too much
Afraid that I care too much
And I hardly dare to touch
For fear that the spell may be broken