miércoles, 9 de junio de 2010

when you want someone, you should go after them....


I try to forget but you’re in my every thought. I can’t move on from you. I try to pretend like I don’t care but I do care, I care so much. I care about you. I care about the way you make me feel. I care that I thought I had you but I lost you. I care that you’re always on my mind. I care that I always see your face inside my head. I care that all I know is the memories we shared even if we don’t have much of them. I like you so much, in a way that I cannot comprehend. I want you badly. I truly believe we should be together. I can only ever dream about kissing you, and holding you. I miss you too much. I don’t know how I allowed myself to get so attached to you so easily but I couldn’t help it. I could spend every second with you and never get tired of you. Every part of you was stitched together for a reason, I like who you are, and you are who I want. And when you want someone, you should go after them, that’s what I’ve always believed. But you can’t make someone want you too. The thing is, I know you want me, but you’re afraid. You don’t have to be afraid. I’m here, in front of you, and I always will be if you let me.

sábado, 29 de mayo de 2010

baby i must be dead...


There will come a time in your life when you will become infatuated with a single soul. For this person, you'd do anything & not think twice about it, but when asked why... you have no answer. You'll try your whole life to understand how a single person can affect you as much as they do, but you'll never find out. & no matter how badly you hate it or how badly it hurts... you'll love this person without regret for the rest of your life.

miércoles, 12 de mayo de 2010

love...


Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. You'll have roots that grow towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom fall from your branches, you'll find out that you were one tree, not two.

jueves, 25 de marzo de 2010

.......


You used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for thatnow you're all gone got your make-up onand you're not coming backwon't you come back?Bleachin' your teeth, smilin' flash, talking trash under my window, park that car, drop that phone,sleep on the floor, dream about me.

te extraño tanto...

Tomando en cuenta que el amor no existe y que tan solo es una ilusion, cuando digo que te ame demasiado estoy en lo correcto, porque fuiste la ilusion mas grande que eh tenido, quien diria que tan solo fueron 6 meses, para mi fueron como años, me hiciste tan feliz, mi vida estaba resuelta, tu eras el centro de mi mundo, nada mas importaba, solo tu, todo lo que hacia era para y por ti, me da gusto ver que tu sigues con tu vida, y aunque no es la vida que teniamos planeada, y ya no eres exactamente esa persona que conoci, sigo estando muy orgullosa de ti, te extraño tanto.... , todo sigue tan como lo dejaste, mis tenis, mis viajes, mi musica, mi ropa, me enseñaste tanto, me dejaste tanto, y te llevaste tanto a la vez , siempre vas a estar aqui, aunque estes lejos, aunque estes con alguien mas, siempre vas a ser parte de mi, creo que ahora tengo que seguir ya no te puedo esperar...