6 de agosto de 2013

Da faq?


What are you doing?
What are u doing with this girl?
Why do u insist knocking on forbidden doors? 
Why do you keep doing this wrong?
Is that your choice? 
Is that what u really want?
Is this your fate?
I may think u were mistaken the first time, but now you are not now, you have accepted a fate you don't deserve 
Don't blind yourself 
How many cuts would you get now?
How many fates would you accept?
How many lies would you hold?
What have you done to suffer this punishment?
Wasn't enough with the last one? 
Do you take it as experience?
Do You think you can handle this again?
And don't come with that bullshit of "it's not the same" 
Because it is the same 
Or it would be

24 de julio de 2013

Why I hate you

"Why I hate you "

I hate you because you're cool
I hate you cuz you're awesome
I hate you because I hate everybody 
I hate you because I have to
I hate you because I need to 
I hate you because I love to
I hate you because I will miss you 
I hate you because you deserve it
I hate you because of your arms
I hate you because of you lips
I hate you because of your hands
I hate you because of you eyes
I hate you because of your legs

And finally 
I hate you because saying 
I hate you 
Is easier than saying
I want you
And...
...
Yes.

Who am I?



I'm not your friend
( I never really wanted)
People like us can just be friends
I'm not your colleague 
(Hell no!)
Even though He call us partners
I'm not your fan 
Although  I love everything you do

  Who am I?
 Can you answer it?
 Has it ever been asked?

I'm not your boyfriend
(He'll no!)
But ask your lips If I don't know them
I'm not your hands
(And I love them!)
But your fingerprints are on mine
All over me

  Who am I?
 Can you answer it?
 Has it ever been asked?

I'm not darkness
(Not yet light)
Even though you hide with me 
I'm not a priest
(And god bless you!)
But heaven knows I own your sin
I'm not your city
(Not yet a capital)
Though I see you walking everywhere 

Maybe
I don't really want to know
Maybe 
I won't ever know
Maybe
You don't even know 

20 de junio de 2013

Long river crossed

A bridge has been built
A long bridge of course
Waiting to  be crossed
But a bridge at last

And that bridge sees you
Fears you, respects you
And that bridge calls me
Asking me to get over it
Asking me to not look down
Asking me to not listen
Asking me to not believe 
To not fear, to not care

I can't see the end of this bridge
I can't stop looking down
I can't stop listen to the river 
But I can't stop waking as well

And the bridge dance
And the water looks closer
Sounds louder; now the river calls me
And I can't see the end yet
I can't cross this river

A bridge has been built
But I can't get over it
A bridge has Been built 
Shut the duck up river!
I don't want you anymore
I'm getting over you 
I you don't know how good it feels
You don't know how free I am now
Your water came too late
Your voice is just a whisper 
Your flood doesn't drawn me anymore

I don't hate you river
But I don't love you either 
I've just have crossed you

1 de abril de 2013

Fascinante Girasol de las estepas

No sé cómo pueden vivir quienes no sienten fascinación por nada.
Tu me fascinas Girasol
tu cuerpo es puro fuego, tus labios son candela tus ojos son humo que nubla mi razón
Amo esconderme contigo de los reyes del mundo
Que se esconden en sus castillos
Que no saben que al final del día
Nosotros seguimos bailando
Haciéndole el amor a la vida
Lejos en las estepas fuera de sus murallas
amo cada centímetro de tu cuerpo Amo perderme en tus ojos pues es ahí donde comienza el paraíso
amo bajar a la majestuosidad de tu nariz, a lo agridulce y fresco de tus labios cual puerta de hoyo negro en el que me enredo con lo húmedo y sabroso de tu lengua, esa lengua que le da vida a la mía, me fascina tu lengua Girasol, me fascina besarte bajar a tu mentón, subir a tus mejillas bajar por tu cuello besarlo intensamente y morder la parte baja de tus orejas amo amarte y seguir besándote bajando a ese riquísimo valle que son tus pechos .ese orgullo tuyo que de perfil te hace mas mujer que nada. Y besarte, y subir y bajar,y morderte en la superficie y pretender que me alimento de esos alpes, y morderte de nuevo y bajar, y de nuevo subir, de izquierda a derecha, besarte hasta quedarme sin aire, bordear tus costillas bajar por tu hermosa columna y usar de copa ese agujero en tu columna, beberte toda besar tus otras mejillas, amo tu cuerpo preciosa, amo cada centímetro de tu cuerpo, amo tus piernas y los pliegues de cada conexión en tus piernas, amo amarte y amo amar lo que no me dejas amar