KIDS SHOULDN'T GO TO SLEEP. WHEN THEY WAKE UP, THEY ARE A DAY OLDER.

30 de marzo de 2011

Blue ice eyed.

-But eh, don't get down. We are one, and we are really strong. Hell yeah. Love that smile, dude. Look at you. Oh man, make me crazy. When I saw you there, first time, comming to me, I felt my knees going dow. I fell even more in love, if it can be.

-Damn, I wanna be with you

-Yeah, our own place.

-Damn yeah. I love you.

-Listen to that music. You, me. Having dinner at home,some wine -or beer hahaha- good food, -of course, catering or we will burn the kitchen hahaha- our dog eating it and we, fighting with him. Laughing. Kissing. Getting drunk -I still wanna get drunk with you-. Some candles over the place. This kind of music or some slow KOL.

-I feel it honey.

-How can you... just make me feel like nobody can... And doing nothing. Well, doing everything, showing me the world, showing me how, where. Everything. Showing me the life

-And you giving me a life.

27 de marzo de 2011

Friendship, you know?

-Ah, mira como cae el poder.
-Eso es. Yo caí, cai en un jodido agujero de locura. Pero ellos me rescataron. Eso es lo que hacen los amigos cuando todo está jodidamente hecho mierda. No se si has pasado por ello alguna vez, pero así es. Pero somos así, a pesar de lo que venga, tenemos una gran oportunidad, por que es todo lo que podemos hacer.


Por que así es, si no sabes que hacer, FUCK IT y ya vendrán las oportunidades buscandolas, pero mientras tanto no te olvides de vivir. Por que siempre hay un motivo, y gente que ayuda.

THAT'S WHAT WE DO.






 
 


17 de marzo de 2011

Across the universe.

You're asking me, will my love grow?
I don't know, I don't know
You stick around now it may show 

 

11 de marzo de 2011

Finding Neverland

-Ellos lo notan, ¿sabes? No puedes seguir fingiendo.

 +Fingiendo? Tu tragiste la ficción a esta familia, James. Nos enseñaste que se pueden cambiar las cosas solo con creer que son distintas.

-Muchas cosas si, Silvia, no todas...

+Salvo las que importan. Hemos fingido durante cierto tiempo que tu formas parte de esta familia, ¿no es así? Has llegado a significar tanto para nosotros que ahora da igual si eso es verdad,  por que aunque no lo sea, aunque eso nunca sea posible, necesito seguir fingiendo, hasta el final, contigo.

10 de marzo de 2011

I feel empty insde... you know... I know i have a lot to say, but there is no way to take my ideas and put all of them here. Don't know the way i have to do it. I feel like if someone is sitting on my chest, making me breathless and making my eyes wet. There are some people who call it "preassure" or something like that. But I don't think it's the correct name for it. There isn't a word to call it, just can feel it.

I just wanna get some important stuff and get out of all this s**t. I dont want this anymore, don't wanna be this way. I just want to go out, to the street and run, run, run till the moment you can't breath, till the moment it hurts. You can say I'm being a runaway. Yeah, ok, maybe I am. But at least, I'm scaping of something i don't want anymore, I'm scaping to the happines. Because I know where it is. It's by your side, holding your hand, kissing you, grabbing your hair, biting you...

And yeah, I have a lot of things here, but I know I won't lose it all.

IT'S TIME TO TAKE A RISK, SWEET HEART.

7 de marzo de 2011

Another word.

-¿Sabes que es lo más duele de un corazón roto? No ser capaz de recordar lo que sentias antes. Intenta guardar esos sentimientos, porque si se van nunca los recuperarás.
-¿Y qué pasa entonces?
-Destrozas el mundo y todo lo qe hay en él.