... "I will go mad." ...

¿Cómo explicar si no hace falta? ¿Cómo decir si no se escucha? ¿Cómo ver si tus ojos se te perdieron?

Ando paseando por una maníaca faceta de la vida...
Hoy sí y quizás mañana no, pasado mañana sí, más rato no, en un año más sí... qué tanto, si el tiempo no me recuerda tampoco lo recordaré yo (?)

Ayer abrí mi corazón, Y vi algo de tres corazones...
¡Cuánta hermosura!
¡Cuánta divinidad!

"kath, todos tenemos miedo..."

Y me parece como una ilusión, pero hay alguien a quien probablemente me parezco mucho...y me ayuda a crecer...


*Inserte guitarreo aquí.*... xD

Ba da pa pa... ba da pa pa...
Ba da pa pa... ba da pa pa...

Come here
Pretty please
Can you tell me where I am?
You won't you say something
I need to get my bearings
I'm lost
And the shadows keep on changing...

And I'm haunted
By the lives that I have loved
And actions I have hated
I'm haunted
By the lives that wove the web
Inside my haunted head...

Ba da pa pa ba da pa pa...

Don't cry, There's always a way
Here in November in this house of leaves
We'll pray

Please, I know it's hard to believe
To see a perfect forest
Through so many splintered trees
You and me
And these shadows keep on changing...

And I'm haunted
By the lives that I have loved
And actions I have hated I
'm haunted
By the promises I've made
And others I have broken
I'm haunted
By the lives that wove the web
Inside my haunted head...

Hallways... always...
I'll always want you
I'll always need you
I'll always love you...
And I will always miss you!


Ahhh...


Ba da pa pa ba da pa pa...


Come here
No I won't say please
One more look at the ghost
Before I'm gonna make it leave...

Come here
I've got the pieces here
Time to gather up the splinters
Build a casket for my tears!

I'm haunted...
(By the lives that I have loved)
I'm haaaun...

I'm haunted...

By the hallways in this tiny room
The echos there of me and you
The voices that are carrying this tune...!
Ba da pa pa...

Ba da pa pa...
ba da pa pa...
ba da pa pa...



Father : What is it Annie?

Daughter : You think I'll cry?
I won't cry!
My heart will break before I cry!
I will go mad.

La canción esta se me pegó en mala...la letra me pega... y los videos q le he visto están geniales... o_o!

ba da pa pa... ;_; ...

¡¡¡ This is the sound of my soul !!!

La última vez que escribí estaba a punto de entrar a clases.
Se siente como hace años...

Como hecho de menos esa presencia de mis sueños.

Tengo que poner el texto de introducción al juego de rol Paranoia que leí una vez. Era buenísimo. De verdad dan ganas de jugar paranoia.

Ando más ocupada q las re piiip... :(
La primera prueba de Biología celular ya me come.
Qué nervios.
¿Por qué no hay un kenshin por ahí?
Me olvidaría de todo el stress... x.o

Parece que también estoy resfriada ._.
Qué más da, a aguantar no más ^^.

He encontrado muestras de que lo que he pensado hace 4 años verdaderamente no era tan errado como creía...
La locura viene desde pequeña.


Hoy me contaron por qué el amor es ciego ;O; q emoción.
En esa misma ocasión, cuenta la leyenda, quedó unido para siempre con la locura, quién le lastimó los ojos.


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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!


Linda canción =).

Muy poquito muy tarde? =O

Buenas noches. ^^
Ayer entré a clases.
Hoy entrené.
Estoy escuchando una canción mala que me gusta, culpablemente. xD

Me voy a jugar RO.
TauzZzZZz!!

PD: Todo lo q necesitaba escribir, se lo posteé a una amiga querida =)... por eso lo corto de este texto.