"Llegado el momento por fin encontré mi paz interior. Vi en el cielo las alegóricas nubes que me recordaban objetos y animales, atravesadas por doquier por finas briznas de vapor dejado por fugaces aeronaves, que, en majestuosa composición liberaban de mí una creatividad por mucho tiempo dormida"

martes, 21 de abril de 2009

:: TRYING TO ANALYZE EVERY ANGLE, SITUATION ::

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Is It Me

Trying to analyze every angle, situation
Trying to find an explanation
Cause it's getting aggrivating
Why my relationships never seem to work out
Beginnin' to worry and doubt
If I'm even able to detect he's the one
When to stay or when to run
Why I haven't seen the sun
Shine his light on my heart and help me ease the pain
Cause I'm getting tired of the rain


Falling on my heartbreak and I
Get my hopes up when I'm in love
Until we break up then I'm back to the
Same spot, I've been lonely, drowning
Cause every guy turns out to be the same
So now I'm questionin' is it me to blame


Is It Me? am I so complicated?
Is It Me? or is love over-rated?
Is It Me? cause I don't quite understand
Why it never turns out how I thought I planned it
Is It Me? am I too independent?
Is It Me? not ready for commitment?
Is It Me? cause it doesn't seem to last
And it's the only question that I never asked


Maybe I'm longin' for it more than I should be expecting
All the standards that I'm setting
Unrealistically I'm getting
Possibly in the way of what is left to have in store
Because I'm so confused and insecure
Cause when i know for certain everything is going wrong
I permitted to prolong
Tried my best to hold on
My Mister Right's probably hanging round my window pane
While I look through only watching the rain


Falling on my heartbreak and I
Get my hopes up when I'm in love
Until we break up then I'm back to the
Same spot, I've been lonely, drowning
Cause every guy turns out to be the same
So now I'm questionin' is it me to blame


Is It Me? am I so complicated?
Is It Me? or is love over-rated?
Is It Me? cause I don't quite understand
Why it never turns out how I thought I planned it
Is It Me? am I too independent?
Is It Me? not ready for commitment?
Is It Me? cause it doesn't seem to last
And it's the only question that I never asked


Never thought it could be that its me
Till i realized I`m the only
Common factor and played a big part
In letting people break my heart
Never noticin' I was wasting time
Asking the same thing every time
Who were you with? and where were you at?
Until I took the time to turn and look back

domingo, 19 de abril de 2009

:: INCULTA ::


"La verdadera sabiduría está en reconocer la propia ignorancia".
Sócrates

"Los que saben mucho se admiran de pocas cosas, y los que no saben nada se admiran de todo".
Lucio Anneo Séneca

Pues sí, lo reconozco: soy una inculta. Y sí, me avergüenzo por ello. No soy capaz de contestar preguntas de trivial y similar (soy la "no-compañera-de-juegos-de-mesa-perfecta", es decir, si quieres perder o no acertar ni una pregunta, yo soy tu compañera ideal). Y además, no se argumentar bien mis opiniones, y eso muchas veces da lugar a no opinar, es más cómodo, claro.

miércoles, 15 de abril de 2009

:: CONFÍO EN QUE SIEMPRE ESTARÉ CONTIGO AUNQUE NO ESTÉS ::

"...aunque mis ojos dejen de verte mi corazón nunca dejará de quererte. Siempre estarás en mi corazón.."

Qué bonito cuando dos vidas se cruzan y comparten cosas juntas, sensaciones, experiencias.... Y qué triste cuando esas vidas, por causas del destino, se separan y no se vuelven a juntar.
Tú te has ido, y solo queda la esencia, los recuerdos, pero eso nunca dejaré que se vaya. Nunca se deben ir. Prometo seguir manteniéndolos con vida.