martes, 12 de agosto de 2008

) ♥ Together Holding Hands We`ll Fall ♥ (

There's nothing I could say to you, nothing I could ever do to make you see what you mean to me. All the pain, the tears I cried, still you never said goodbye and now I know how far you'd go.
I know I let you down but it's not like that n
ow, This time I’ll never let you go.
I will be, all that you want
and get
myself together 'Cause you keep me from falling apart. All my life, I’ll be
with you forever to get you through the day and make everything O.K.
I thought that I had everything I didn’t know what life could bring but now I see, honestly You're the one thingI got right the only one I let inside.Now I can breathe, 'cause you're here with me.
And without you I don’t know what I doI can never, ever live a day without you Here with me, do you see,You're all I need!
12/08/2008 - 2.14 a.m

jueves, 7 de agosto de 2008


Are you aware of what you make me feel, baby? right now I feel invisible to you like I'm not real. Didn't you feel me lock my arms around you? Why'd you turn away? Here's what I have to say:
was left to cry there waitin' outside there grinnin' with the lost stare, that's when I decided
Why should I care?,
cause you weren't there,when I was scared,I was so alone.You, you need to listen.I'm startin' to trip,I'm losin' my grip and I'm in this thing alone.-
Am I just some chick you placed beside you,to take somebody's place? When you turn around,can you recognize my face? You used to love me you used to hug me,but that wasn't the case,everything wasn't okay.
vanessa lucila guedo
Saltábamos, canguros, de bar en bar, eran años chiflados. Napoleones que juraban lo injurable en la placita del barrio. Fueron tiempos deliciosos, yo sé, la vida te da y te come. Años de salir a revisar los bolsillos de la noche... Me decía: “usemos las estrellas de zaguán, ayudáme a ver el cielo”, “al fin de cuentas todos somos causas perdidas, de la carne a los huesos”
¿Será mucho pedir que el pasado venga mejor vestido y golpee antes de entrar? Hoy la memoria es un río traicionero y sin orillas donde uno no debiera pescar… “Te pido, no te ofendas si beso así, con este invierno en los labios...” Años de salir a revisar los bolsillos de la noche...
Noche a noche, Noche a noche…

miércoles, 6 de agosto de 2008

Why do you look so familiar? I could swear that I have seen your face before, I think I like that you seem sincere, I think I like to get to know you a little bit more.
I think
there's something more, life's worth living for, who knows what could happen.? Do what you do?, just keep on laughing.One thing's true: there's always a brand new day.I'm gonna live today like it's my last day