Haga dudar.

.

Tus pies tomando sol en la ventana, y yo pensando que es lo que piensan los demás.
Una explosión de nubes me trae por acá, vos por tu lado y yo mirando lo demás.

Dejar el cuarto y adentrarse en el valle.
Ellos te miran viendo donde apoyas el pie. Piden, preguntan, ¿Qué es lo que hacen acá?
Son cosas que ahora no quiero contestar.

Por el cielo, ahí van!, desplomándose.
Los que quedan, ya nada quieren ver.
Vamos a otro lugar.

No me gusta lo que dicen por acá,tan pocas dudas suele ser mala señal.
Las certezas me dan desconfianza.
Quiero un beso que me llene de preguntas.










"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

Llueve faltando 10 para las 5.

"Too many young and too many old, too many people left during the cold.
You want everything to change, ´cause you are afraid of losing.

She only exists when she's on a string, he's only alive inside a machine.
We want everything to change, 'cause we are afraid of losing.

Tell me do you really need this?
Tell me do you really care?

I don’t think you really need this.
I don’t think you really care."


On rainy days, Muse makes you see the other side of the rainbow (?)






"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

Las vueltas

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Crowds push and shove down the street in a bus fume haze,
building for a new day what'll become of you and me, our love?
I wanna shout from the roof; no these things they just don't do.
Will they wait for me and you or just leave us both behind?
I dont know

Fernando Pando - The Virgins






I LOVE YOUR LOOPS

=)








"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

Reporte de las 20:59 de un viernes

||...we cover our lies with handshakes and smiles.
We try to remember our alibis;
we tell lies to our parents he hide in their rooms.
We bury our secrets in the garden...
Of course we could never make this love last.
I said of course we could never make this love last
The only love we know is love for ourselves...||

"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

Me pasó hoy.

You don't want to hurt me, but see how deep the bullet lies...
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder, there's a thunder in our hearts, baby.

So much hate for the ones we love? Tell me, we both matter, don't we?
You, you and me... you and me, won't be unhappy.


Run up that hill one more time...





"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

There´s no reason for a title today

"All I know is that you're so nice, you're the nicest thing I've seen. I wish that we could give it a go...See if we could be something.
I wish I was your favourite girl, I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world. I wish my smile was your favourite kind of smile, I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style. I wish you couldn't figure me out; but you always wanna know what I was about...
I wish you'd hold my hand when I was upset, I wish you'd never forget the look on my face when we first met. I wish you had a favourite beauty spot that you loved secretly 'cause it was on a hidden bit that nobody else could see.

Basically, I wish that you loved me.
I wish that you needed me.
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars, actually, I meant three. I wish that without me your heart would break; I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake. I wish that without me you couldn't eat, I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep.

All I know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen...and I wish that we could see if we could be something..."





"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

No me animo a caminar abajo de la lluvia sola

"And they were just two jerks playing with matches
Cause that's all they knew how to play..."








"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

33783830

Slip and stumble at my first offences

It's not treason, it's no lie

You talk in paragraphs

I write my sentence

It's not treason, it's no lie

.........
















FAQ:
No, it´s everything.
Sí, va a ser de limón.
Sí, quizás mañana se termine.-











"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

Too much, too bright, too powerful

Please forget the words that I just blurted out
It wasn't me, it was my strange and creeping doubt
It keeps rattling my cage
And there's nothing in this world will keep it down

Even though I might, even thought I try, I can't
Even though I might, even thought I try, I can't

So many things that keep, that keep me underground
So many words that I, that I can never find...




And everything I touch
(all wrapped up in cotton wool)
(all wrapped up in sugar-coated pills)
Turns to stone

I am fused
Just in case I blow out
I am glued
Just in case I crack out...






Hipnosis?
































"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

Soufflé of "You're the truth not I"

Hace dos semanas empecé algo nuevo.

Dos semanas de gestación para "algo" que a pesar de todo pronóstico de mi tan preciado "cold thought", crece a la par de mis expectativas, y eso que mis expectativas no se llenan con goma eva y/o derivados.
Me caen demasiado bien las cosas inesperadas, tanto como la inexactitud que viene después.
Lástima que todavía no hay un lugar donde se pueda vivir indefinidamente en ese estado de indefinición. Porque el tiempo te da tiempo, pero a cambio te pide una sola cosa:
*concreciones
*resoluciones
*finales
*definiciones
Sí, el tiempo te pide resultados.

Asustan las definiciones, por el simple y llano hecho de que asustan las equivocaciones.
I wouldn´t stand one more even if it´s not because of my own fault.

But here I am against everything.
We are doing it again.
And you´re risking again.
Because I think, honestly... that you worth it.

I'm... I am a little divided
Do I stay or run away
and leave it all behind?
It's times like these you learn to live again
It's times like these you give and give again
It's times like these you learn to love again
It's times like these time and time again...

Sí, la receta de cookies ice-cream es completamente fundamental para entender el sentido de este post.







"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

One penny for your thoughts

For most love comes for free. They don´t pay the high cost of mental custody.

I´ll pay bail for a guarantee

"...Una mirada casual les produjo un cataclismo que habría de conjurarlos para toda una vida. Mientras tanto, hubo espuma hirviéndole en los huesos y tantos pétalos mordidos en la ensoñación de atesorar el sabor del otro. No bastaron las tres mil quinientas veintisiete palabras que adosaron para significarse el milagro de tantos años hundidos en la misma suerte..."

No, no one is going to call you coward, just for having an excess of reason.

But you feel like that.

"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."

Otherside

Harta de la gente con problemas...
De las complicaciones, de los "pero", de las cosas que se desvirtuan, incluso de las cosas que se gastan.
Lo cual no deja de ser una gran contradicción, porque adoro el no saber que viene después, lo inclasificable, pero de este lado de la confusión no se ve todo tan ideal

"If someone else comes, I'd just sit here listening to the
drums.
Previously I never called it solitude.
And probably you know all the dirty shows I've put on.
Blunted and exhausted like anyone.
Honestly I tried to avoid it.
Honestly..."

"It´s not the risk of what we lose..."