martes, 30 de agosto de 2011
Here I go again, starting to feel things I shouldn't be feeling. Here I go again, starting to care. I promised myself that would be the end. No more feelings. I wasn't gonna care anymore, I wasn't gonna give in... But here I go again falling hopelessly for you.
Llamar 'luna' a una estrella, y creer una mentira llamándola la más bella; que como ella no hubo otra, olvidando el fulgor de la primera, que aún en su hora más oscura, eclipsaba a cualquiera, no por bella, sino por ella, por amada, por venerada, porque el amor le daba alas, ese hálito de belleza que no se lo pudo quitar ninguna estrella. Siempre luciendo más que el resto, sin necesitar ningún pretexto para brillar.
sábado, 14 de mayo de 2011
COMMITMENT. Do you even know what that means? 'Cause sometimes I really think you don't. You seem all committed and wanting to make something out of everything, but you really are nowhere. You're not here, you're not anywhere. You seem committed but it's just a mask, because deep inside you're just scared. And I get it, you know, I know it's been hard and these are not great times for you... but that doesn't give you the right to make it worse for other people. Everybody has their fight, you know... it's not just you in the battlefield.
And I'm getting a little tired here, a little disappointed... of you promising and letting down. Doing as if nothing had happened... as if you never committed in the first place.