?

We have so many ways to send a message to somebody. To make a connection. In the old days, you had to put a bottle in the ocean or train a pigeon or set something on fire. God, it used to be so easy.

♫

You know I gave you the world
You had me in the palm of your hand
...
I just can't seem to understand
Thought it was me and you babe
Me and you until the end
But I guess I was wrong

Don't want to think about it
Don't want to talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
Can't believe it's ending this way
Just so confused about it
Feeling the blues about it
I just can't do without ya
Tell me is this fair?

Is this the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Should've known better when you came around
That you were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
'Cause I know that you're living a lie
That's okay baby 'cause in time you will find...

What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around
Comes all the way back around
...
Thought it was me and you, babe
And now, it's all just a shame
And I guess I was wrong

little ashes

make me believe

make me believe
make me bend on my kees with laughter
make me lie to myself because it's all too good and i need some "real-life" facts
make me believe you're prince charming again..

the air filled with little ashes of past
little ashes of deep aims

oh, but
that decisition made without deep thinking

that look on the face made without deep analizing

and that hand held without a deep feeling

leading to misconception

either true or false
it's those little ashes

the air is filled with little ashes..

positive thought

Ser feliz no es cuestión de destino.

Es cuestión de elección.

La vida es corta, quiebra reglas, perdona rápido, besa lento, ama de verdad, ríete sin control, y nunca dejes de sonreír, por más extraño que sea el motivo..

Puede ser que la vida no sea la fiesta que esperábamos, pero en tanto estamos aquí, debemos bailar..

the keys to success

Passion

Drive
Grit

Porque algunos cambios serán mejor,
y otros, con el tiempo,
se demostrará fueron error de juicio..

será que con todo no es garantía
?!?

just hold me

Comfortable as I am,
I need your reassurance
Comfortable as you are,
You count the days
But if I wanted silence I would whisper
If I wanted loneliness I'd choose to go
If I liked rejection I'd audition
And if I didn't love you, you would know

So why can't you just hold me,
how come it's so hard?
Do you like to see me broken?
Why do I still care?

You say you see the light now
at the end of this narrow hall
I wish it didn't matter
I wish I didn't give you all

But if I wanted silence I would whisper

If I wanted loneliness I'd choose to go

If I liked rejection I'd audition

And if I didn't love you, you would know

So why can't you just hold me
How come it's so hard?
Do you like to see me broken?
Why do I still care?

Poor little misunderstood baby
No one likes a sad face
But I can't remember life without him
I think I did have good days
I'm sure I did have good days

So why

-Maria Mena ♫

'nuff said..

thnk u Roxy-O!



Luis Enrique - "Yo no se mañana"

SLAM!!

- that was the sound of my mind
closing..

does it make any difference
when it's tecnically the same?

and i'd totally forgive you if you

kiss me accidentaly on purpose..
call me accidentaly on purpose..

Hay versos incompletos..

Hay pensamientos/actos que dejan cicatrices
más profundas que otras cosas..
Hay versos incompletos que dicen quiero
complementados por mis sueños..
Hay versos incompletos que dicen tal vez no puedo
patrocinados por tu inseguridad..
Y, hay versos incompletos que dicen no debo
compartidos por los dos a causa de años de amistad..

La mente y sus conceptos
que existieron y perecieron
Castrándonos emocionalemente
Sabotenado momentos
Inexistiendo y creando al mismo tiempo..

for you

I'm waiting. Half thinking. Making up possibilities. It is riculous and egotistical. What the hell is wrong?! I try not to care. Somehow I can't 100% achieve it. I don't like not knowing. Specially when I've wanted it for so long.. And they all think I'm alive, I breath, don't I? They all think I'm fully awake, can see my brown eyes, don't they? But all I do is just be. Barely thinking.
But at some point, you have to DO something. At some point, you have to make a decision. This is unbeliavable, you make the cowardy lion look like terminator. Courage standing at your door step; I've seen it in your eyes.. waiting for you to let it in.. or out..
At some point, you have to finally undestand that knowing is better than wondering.
At some point, you have to understand that anything is better than nothing.
And, at some point, you have to realize that failing kicks the butt out of never trying..

..he is a pretty smart guy in general
but when it comes to common sense,
sometimes i wonder about him..

[ todo ha quedado claro.. ]

que puede ser confuso?

sí lo sé
que puede ser complicado?
también lo sé
pero
ya todo me quedó claro
está más que claro
bien pero BIEN claro
you're competing to lead the dog's-VIP-room
you rather run than talk straight
but, since i don't forgive and forget that easily anymore
and you won't do the right thing (apologize at least)
have a nice life..

sueño etéreo

dónde has ido?
tú y el sueño infinito..
que he sido tan solo un etéreo anhelo?

en esta etérea noche fría
en esta etérea noche lluviosa, oscura y bella
los pensamientos me consumen
he llegado al punto de lanzarlo todo al abismo
..tan sólo espero
que no hayas sido un sueño más
una ilusión volátil
un espejismo abstracto
..tan sólo espero
que seas, espero que realmente seas!
más que un sueño etéreo
que me muestres ser más que una ilusión
porque sino, cuando mires atrás
sabrás que fue tu cobardía lo que te detenía..
sabrás que fue tu cobardía lo que te desvaneció..

i'd rather have him tell me what he's thinkin' and feelin' instead of running..

4ever

Here we are so what you gonna do - Do I gotta spell it out for you - I can see that you got other plans for tonight- But I don’t really care - Size me up you know I beat the best - Tick tock on time to rest - Let them say what their gonna say - But tonight I just don’t really care - Come on baby we aint gonna live forever - Let me show you all the things that we could do - You know I wanna be together - And I wanna spend the night with you - With you - Come with me tonight - We could make the night last forever - Ive seen it all I’ve got nothing to prove - Come on baby just make your move - Follow me lets leave it all behind tonight - Like me just don’t care - Let me take you on the ride of your life - That’s what I said alright - They can say what they wanna say - cuz tonight I just don’t even care - Come on baby we aint gonna live forever - Let me show you all the things that we could do - You know I wanna be together - And I wanna spend the night with you - With you - Come with me tonight - We could make the night last forever - Lets pretend your mine - We could just pretend, we could just pretend, yeah yeah - You got what I like - You got what I like, I got what you like - Oh come on - Just one taste and you’ll want more - So tell me what your waiting for - Come on baby we aint gonna live forever - Let me show you all the things that we could do - You know I wanna be together - And I wanna spend the night with you - With you - Come with me tonight - We could make the night last forever - Come on baby we aint gonna live forever - Let me show you all the things that we could do - You know I wanna be together - And I wanna spend the night with you - With you - Come with me tonight - We could make the night last forever

-The Veronicas.

[ e.s.- ]

can't we coordinate?!
can't we search for each other at exactly the right time?!

they say future comes one day at the time
but i can't wait for that moment when we're finally on the right track
when it's not you then it's me who doesn't want
i can't stand it
i can't stand us not beign comfortable in the same room
it doesn't suit us well
neither does us any good
and everyone can tell..

why aren't you here but there?

somehow you've always been there for me
somehow i've always been here for you
this coldness doesn't suit us well
more than what i'm actually willing to confess
i can't stand it
this is reckless
and everyone can tell..
how did stupidity get us into this mess?
and, most important, why can't we fix it?

everything now seems gone
and i desperatly need to to hear you say some words
ANY words!
that's what hurts the most
you're chuck and i'm blair
i'm rachel and you're ross
flashes of our story painted in so many characters
but why can't we, finally, stop sketching and start writing?

can't help it
our friendship: all we've been willing to show off
is (for me) what matters the most
but somehow i feel it's something you don't mind to destroy..

no irritating allowed

so you wanna go around with opinions that you probably should save to yourself,
specially when they're not even slightly close to correct?
i've decided to nOt let you get to my nerves anymore
i've cut the cord
you're on your own..

atrevete

a robar un beso sin pedirlo..
sin segundos pensamientos..

sorry if sometimes I act scared..

pero es que he pasado tanto!!
..y ya sólo me pregunto:
cómo construir un universo que no se haga pedazos dos días después?
( when i want it so badly! )
maybe i wonder too much
maybe i worry too much

paciencia i guess..

ana banana

'tá dando (finalmente!) brinquitos de felicidad!
=)

coloring outside the lines..

doing what no one expects me to do
maybe that'll get me where i want to be right now
maybe it'll make it just a little bit fun while i work it out..
coloring outside the lines
it's quite amusing when you dare to color outside the lines..

Here's a song that goes with it:
You can do what you want as long as you keep to yourself,
You can be who you are as long as it’s somewhere else,
It’s a “Simon Says” life; you must do what’s expected
After all it’s our way of life they’re protecting
So we follow the obvious, the blind leading the blind… and
No one cares until you color outside the lines

It’s a paint-by-number predictable situation
A black and white world with Technicolor implications
Move to the rhythm of a different drum
One steps out and they all come undone,
They try to ignore the things that they can’t define…
No one cares until you color outside the lines

When it’s not picture perfect, and you dare to be different
That’s when they open their eyes
They’ll try to deny it, and then try to hide it,
By covering up what they find
The only time they look your way
Is when you mess with their precious designs,
And no one cares, until you color outside the lines…

It’s not about how you look; it’s just your appearance
No it’s not about what you say; it’s just how they hear it,
Speak out of turn; they put a mark on the page
Say too much, you’ll be feeling their rage
You must conform to what they all decide
Cause no one cares, until you color outside the lines….

They don’t like your crayon shades, or the pictures that you choose
And you’re abstract style’s just a bit too wild
To say the least they’re not amused…….
No, don’t let them stop you, don’t let them tell you,
That you’re not doing it right
Because no one cares until you color outside the lines
No one cares until you color outside the lines….
Yeah God smiles…. When you color outside the lines
-nick granato

on hittin' rock bottom

somebody once said to me that happiness always appears in the right time..
i think that person actually meant: happiness rarely appears at the right time,
or when you actually need that kick-of-luck..

i've come to a conclusion.. and

lo siento.. pero no lo lamento..

lo siento, talvéz no debí mirarte con nuevos ojos° pero no hice nada que tú hace años ya no hicieras ° todos saben que he sido yo quien llegué tarde a lo que tú desde hace tiempo ya sentías ° that we are meant to be , a perfect fit ° lo siento si sentiste que yo me desaparecí, quizás me despedí.. ° lo siento si notaste en mí alguna señal de cobardía ° quizás nunca fue realmente así ° lo siento, se que no fui puntual al encontrarnos en gustarnos ° todavía años después no lo hemos logrado.. ° cuando tú piensas en mí yo no estoy ahí ° y cuando yo pienso en tí ,tú no estás aquí ° hemos de algún día finalmente sincronizarnos?!! ° siempre ha sido tarde pero al menos siempre hemos sido constantes ° yo considero que de alguna manera hasta perseverantes..!° pero quizás antes yo no era yo ° quizás era un reflejo de mi indecisión.. ° yo no era yo, y quién sabe dónde se escondió mi valor? ° yo estaba triste, y yo lo siento... ° Y yo.. yo te quiero, y eso yo.. yo no lo lamento..

Don't Come Around Here

SingingFool.com - Rod Stewart - Don't Come Around Here - Music Video

-Rod Stewart & Helicopter Grl

[ the heart wants.. well, just what the heart wants.. ]

Doesn't matter the intensity of the fall, neither how hard I land... maybe I owe it to myself.., because no matter how many attempts one makes to prevent the fall, the heart wants, ..well, just what the heart wants, ... and it definetly looks like mine wants a nasty bruise..

[ friends or foes ]

With time one learns that although new people constantly collides towards your life not all of them will stay, neither everyone will be true friends. Some will just stick around long enough until you stop providing or they've finally got from you something they aimed for or were interested on. Others will prove to be more loyal and real than long term friendships you already have. New ones can bring light to your life shining more than those friendships you thought were solid gold. New friends. Old friends. In the end FRIENDS, neither adjective defines who will really, truly care for you. Neither describes which person sitting on any of these "groups" will be there for you when you need it the most.

Only time will show, only life experiences will reveal, who were friends for real and who were foes..

[ nothing short of amazing ]

It really is the hardest part,

that despite our very best efforts some things just aren't meant to be
while things that are meant to be, they seem to find a way..

the book of life..

When they write the book of my life, what section will I be in? Mystery? Horror? Romance? Or just misfiled and jammed in the back under military history?