Some times solutions aren’t so simple. Some times begins is the only way.
Muchas veces ha pasado por mi cabeza la idea de mandar todo al carajo, pero no es tan sencillo. Muchas otras veces ha pasado por mi cabeza la idea de empezar de nuevo con una actitud mucho más seria, pero tampoco es tan sencillo.
Y justo ayer paso esa idea por mi cabeza, una vez más, y una vez trate de logarla, pero carajo es tan difícil, hay tantas dificultades en el camino que simplemente te pierdes sin darte cuenta. Más sin embargo se que lo logaré poco a poco, lo intentaré mientras al mismo tiempo sigo en la búsqueda de esa persona tan especial que por el momento tan solo son unos cuantos ideales.
Para terminar solo les dejo esta canción tan bella, que algunas veces describe como me siento.
“Demolition Lovers”
Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know just how much you mean to me
And after all the things we put each other through and
I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running
But this time, I mean it
I'll let you know just how much you mean to me
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of everything
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
Until the end, until this pool of blood
Until this, I mean this, I mean this
Until the end of...
I'm trying, I'm trying
To let you know how much you mean
As days fade, and nights grow
And we go cold
But this time, we'll show them
We'll show them all how much we mean
As snow falls on desert sky
Until the end of every...
All we are, all we are
Is bullets I mean this
As lead rains, pass on through our phantoms
Forever, forever
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning
Forever, and ever know how much I want to show you you're the only one
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun
And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood
And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down
And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down
I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood
I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever
5 Sujeto(s) dejaron su opinión...:
ps siempre pense que mandar todo al carajo era mas facil -3-
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