3 de marzo de 2011

"How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
"


Alexander Pope "Eloisa to Abelard"
Libertad. Mi casa es un desastre, mi vida un poco más.
Corazón. Que caros son los precios del amor.
Porque me hace sentir vivo en la tragedia
Porque es autodestructivo como yo
Maybe its time to go, if I gave you my heart, be gentle,
I'm tired of laying low.

Need You - Travie McCoy

Well maybe you should tie me up
so I don't go where you don't want me


You say that I been changing,
that I'm not just simply aging
Yeah how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat

Oh oh oh ohhhh

You don't have to believe me
But the way I, way I see it

Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back
Or break it, break it off

Next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror


Playing God - Paramore