123Love

mardi 31 mars 2009

I wrenched the door out of my way -ridiculously eager- and there he was, my personal miracle. It was a face any male model in the world would trade his soul for. Of course, that might be exactly the asking price: one soul...

Libellés : Twilight

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samedi 28 mars 2009

I'm in the business of misery, let's take it from the top. She's got a body like an hourglass that's ticking like a clock. It's a matter of time before we all run out, when I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth.
I waited eight long months, she finally set him free. I told him I couldn't lie he was the only one for me. Two weeks and we had caught on fire...She's got it out for me, but I wear the biggest smile !
Whoaaaaa I never meant to brag but, I got him where I want him now. Whoaaaaa it was never my intention to brag, To steal it all away from you now. But god does it feel so good, Cause I got him where I want him now. And if you could then you know you would.
Cause god it just feels so...It just feels so good.
Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change. Once a whore you're nothing more, I'm sorry, that'll never change.
And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged. I'm sorry honey, but I'm passing up, now look this way. Well there's a million other girls who do it just like you. Looking as innocent as possible to get to who, they want and what they like it's easy if you do it right. Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!
I watched his wildest dreams come true not one of them involving you.
Just watch my wildest dreams come true not one of them involving.
Whoaaaaa I never meant to brag but, I got him where I want him now. Whoaaaaa it was never my intention to brag, To steal it all away from you now. But god does it feel so good, Cause I got him where I want him now. And if you could then you know you would.
Cause god it just feels so...It just feels so good.

Libellés : Par-amore

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jeudi 26 mars 2009

"Tenemos mucho tiempo para trabajar sobre ello" Le recordé.
"Siempre, siempre y siempre" Murmuró él.
"Estoy totalmente de acuerdo"
Y luego seguimos con gran felicidad en esa pequeña habitación pero perfecta para nosotros, por siempre...

Libellés : Twilight

0 El que pierde sentido de la orientación que compre una brújula y se la meta en el orto-

dimanche 22 mars 2009

I got a lot to say to you. Yeah, I got a lot to say. I noticed your eyes are always glued to me. Keeping them here and it makes no sense at all. They taped over your mouth. Scribbled out the truth with their lies, you little spies. They taped over your mouth. Scribbled out the truth with their lies, you little spies.
Crush...Crush...Crush...Crush, crush.
Two, three, four!
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone. Just the one-two of us, who's counting on. That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again. Let's be more than this
If you want to play it like a game. Well, come on, come on, let's play. Cause I'd rather waste my life pretending. Than have to forget you for one whole minute...
They taped over your mouth. Scribbled out the truth with their lies, you little spies. They taped over your mouth. Scribbled out the truth with their lies, you little spies.
Crush...Crush...Crush...Crush, crush.
Two, three, four!
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone. Just the one-two of us, who's counting on. That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again. Let's be more than this now !
Rock and roll, baby...Don't you know that we're all alone now? I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, HEY !...Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now? I need something to sing about
Rock and roll, HEY !...Don't you know, baby, we're all alone now? Give me something to sing about
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone. Just the one-two of us, who's counting on. That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again. Let's be more than... no, oh
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone. Just the one-two of us, who's counting on. That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again. Let's be more than this...
Ohoh ohoh ohoh
Oooh...

Libellés : Par-amore

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samedi 21 mars 2009

Libellés : Twilight

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jeudi 19 mars 2009

I think I'm drowning. Asphyxiated. I wanna break the spell that you've created. You're something beautiful a contradiction. I wanna play the game I want the friction. You will be the death of me. Yeah, you will be the death of me.
Bury it I won't let you bury it...I won't let you smother it...I won't let you murder it
Our time is running out and our time is running out. You can't push it underground. We can't stop it screaming out.
I wanted freedom Bound and restricted. I tried to give you up but I'm addicted.
Now that you know I'm trapped sense of elation you'll never dream of breaking this fixation. You will squeeze the life out of me.
Bury it I won't let you bury it...I won't let you smother it...I won't let you murder it
Our time is running out and our time is running out. You can't push it underground. We can't stop it screaming out. How did it come to this?
You will suck the life out of me
Bury it I won't let you bury it...I won't let you smother it...I won't let you murder it
Our time is running out and our time is running out. You can't push it underground. We can't stop it screaming out.
How did it come to this?

Libellés : Muse

0 El que pierde sentido de la orientación que compre una brújula y se la meta en el orto-

mercredi 18 mars 2009

Si yo pudiera soñar, soñaría contigo
Te quiero más que a nada en el mundo. ¿No te basta eso?
Si, es suficiente. Suficiente para siempre...

Libellés : Twilight

0 El que pierde sentido de la orientación que compre una brújula y se la meta en el orto-

mardi 17 mars 2009

I won't be the one to disappointed you, anymore. And I know I said all this so that you heard it all before. The trick is getting you to think that all this, Is your idea. And that it is everything you always wanted out of here.
Love's not a competition, but I'm winning...

Libellés : Par-amore

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Libellés : Cronicas de una mente inspirada

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dimanche 15 mars 2009

Ooh baby dont you know I suffer, Ooh baby can you hear me mourn, you caught me under false pretences. How long before you let me go?
Ooh ahh you set my soul alight...space shields in the dead of night and the superstar sucked into the supermassive.
I thought I was a fool for no one, Ooh baby I'm a fool for you, you're the queen of the superficial. But how long before you tell the truth?
Ooh ahh you set my soul alight...Ooh ahh you set my soul alight, space shields in the dead of night and the superstar sucked into the supermassive.
Supermassive black hole !

Libellés : Muse

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samedi 14 mars 2009

How can I decide what's right? When you're clouding up my mind. I can't win your losing fight all the time. How can I ever own what's mine? When you're always taking sides...But you won't take away my pride. No, not this time. Not this time...
How did we get here? Well, I used to know you so well...How did we get here? I think I know.
The truth is hiding in your eyes and its hanging on your tongue. Just boiling in my blood, but you think that I can't see. What kind of man that you are? If you're a man at all well, I will figure this one out. On my own...I'm screaming 'I love you so'. On my own...But my thoughts you can't decode.
How did we get here? Well, I used to know you so well...How did we get here? I think I know.
Do you see what we’ve done? We’re gonna make such fools of ourselves.
I think I know...I think I know.
There is something I see in you. It might kill me...I want it to be true

Libellés : Par-amore

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jeudi 12 mars 2009

Había tenido más que mi cuota correspondiente de experiencias cercanas a la muerte. No era algo a lo que realmente te acostumbras. Parecía curiosamente inevitable, sin embargo, enfrentar la muerte otra vez. Como si realmente estuviera marcada para el desastre. Había escapado repetidas veces, pero esta seguía volviendo a mí. No obstante, esta vez era tan diferente a las demás. Puedes correr de alguien que temes, puedes tratar de luchar contra alguien que odias. Todas mis reacciones habían sido dirigidas hacia aquel tipo de asesinos – los monstruos, los enemigos. Siendo la persona que estuviese matándote, alguien quien amaras, no tendrías opción que seguir. ¿Cómo podrías correr, cómo podrías luchar, cuando al hacerlo lastimarías a tu amado?. Si tu vida fuera todo lo que tuvieras que darle a tu amado, ¿cómo podrías negársela?. ¿Si fuera alguien a quien realmente amaras?

Libellés : Twilight

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mercredi 11 mars 2009

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying. Just living proof that the camera's lying. And oh oh open wide, 'cause this is your night. So smile, 'cause you'll go out in style. You'll go out in style.
Yeah, yeah you're asking for it...With every breath that you breathe in, Just breathe it in. Yeah, yeah well you're just a mess. You do all this big talkin. So now let's see you walk it...I said let's see you walk it!

Libellés : Par-amore

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lundi 9 mars 2009

FUCKING COLEGIO !
Una pa-ja...

Libellés : Cronicas de una mente inspirada

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dimanche 8 mars 2009

What a shame we all became such fragile, broken things. A memory remains just a tiny spark. I give it all my oxygen, to let the flames begin...to let the flames begin. Oh, glory! Oh, glory! This is how we'll dance when, when they try to take us down. This is what will be. Oh, glory...
Somewhere weakness is our strength, and I'll die searching for it. I can't let myself regret such selfishness. My pain and all the trouble caused, no matter how long. I believe that there's hope...Buried beneath it all and... Hiding beneath it all, and...Growing beneath it all, and... This is how we'll dance when, when they try to take us down. This is how we'll sing it. This is how we'll stand when. When they burn our houses down. This is what will be. Oh, glory. Reaching as I sink down into light. Reaching as I sink down into light. This is how we'll dance when, when they try to take us down. This is how we'll sing it. This is how we'll stand when, when they burn our houses down. This is what will be. Oh, glory...

Libellés : Par-amore

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jeudi 5 mars 2009

A Wednesday with friends

Libellés : Cronicas de una mente inspirada

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mardi 3 mars 2009

Freedom !

Libellés : Cronicas de una mente inspirada

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lundi 2 mars 2009

For a pessimist, I'm pretty optimistic. Just talk yourself up. And tear yourself down. You've hit your one wall. Now find a way around Well what's the problem? You've got a lot of nerve. So what did you think I would say? No you can't run away, no you can't run away. So what did you think I would say? No you can't run away, no you can't run away
You wouldn't
I never wanted to say this, You never wanted to stay. I put my faith in you, so much faith. And then you just threw it away. You threw it away !
I'm not so naive. My sorry eyes can see. The way you fight shy. Of almost everything. Well, if you give up. You'll get what you deserve.
So what did you think I would say? No you can't run away, no you can't run away
So what did you think I would say? No you can't run away, no you can't run away.
You wouldn't !
I never wanted to say this, You never wanted to stay. I put my faith in you, so much faith. And then you just threw it away. You threw it away !
You were finished long before. We had even seen the start. Why don't you stand up, be a man about it? Fight with your bare hands about it now
I never wanted to say this. You never wanted to stay well did you. I put my faith in you, so much faith. And then you just threw it away.

Libellés : Par-amore

0 El que pierde sentido de la orientación que compre una brújula y se la meta en el orto-

A Monday only

Libellés : Cronicas de una mente inspirada

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