sábado, 27 de junio de 2009

[ human behavior ]



There's definitely, definitely no logic to human behavior but yet so, yet so…

[ irresistible ] 

                                  and there's no map, they're terribly moody…
                                                           then all of a sudden turn happy

to get involve in the exhange of human emotion is so…

[ satisfying



jueves, 25 de junio de 2009

[ 505 ]



Stop
(and wait a sec.)
cause when you look at me like that my darling
what did you expect?
i probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
(…or i did last time i checked?)



domingo, 21 de junio de 2009

[ sad, sad song ]




I went to the whipper whale
I said:
–Whale please, what do you do when your true love leaves?
She said:
–I only have one trick, I got up my sleeve:
I sing it over and over 'til he comes back to me

–I make a sad, make a sad, make a sad sad song–


jueves, 18 de junio de 2009

[ black ]


I know someday 
you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky
but why?
why? 
why can't it be, can't it be mine?


martes, 16 de junio de 2009

[ no te salves…]


No te quedes inmóvil al borde del camino
no congeles el júbilo,
no quieras con desgana,
no te salves...
ahora ni nunca
no te salves...
no te llenes de calma,
no reserves del mundo solo un rincón tranquilo,
no dejes caer los párpados, pesados como juicios
no te quedes sin labios
no te duermas sin sueño
no te pienses sin sangre,
no te juzgues sin tiempo,
pero si pese a todo no puedes evitarlo,
y congelas el júbilo
y quieres con desgana
y te salvas ahora
y te llenas de calma,
y reservas del mundo solo un rincón tranquilo
y dejas caer los párpados, pesados como juicios
y te secas sin labios,
y te duermes sin sueño,
y te piensas sin sangre,
y te juzgas sin tiempo,
y te quedas inmóvil al borde del camino,
y te salvas...
entonces...
NO TE QUEDES CONMIGO.

sábado, 6 de junio de 2009

[ au revoir ]

(A violent yet) flammable world

Tonight I sleep to dream
Of a place that's calling me
It is always just a dream
Still I cannot forget what I have seen

I don't want to lose myself
It's a whisper, It's a funny thing
We fold like icicles on paper shelves
It's a pity to appear this way

Hold, hold, hold on
I swear I saw it somewhere
Waving, wading, one, two, three, above the wakes that follow
I don't want to lose myself

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viernes, 5 de junio de 2009

[ re.Invento o bien, desempolvándonos ]

¿quién dijo que existe un número limitado de veces para re-inventarse a uno mismo?, 
si vivimos en un constante descubrimiento de quien realmente somos.

[es momento de desempolvar los planes olvidados ]