It may seem that the game is over. But I think this is just a small pause.
miércoles, 31 de agosto de 2011
martes, 30 de agosto de 2011
lunes, 29 de agosto de 2011
A pesar de todo. A pesar de toda la mierda que alla. A pesar de todos los problemas que tenga y pueda tener. A pesar de que a veces se nubla todo y parece que no sale el sol nunca mas. De que todo se va al carajo. A pesar de todo, todavia existen esas cosas chiquitas que me sacan una sonrisa. Personas que pueden alegrarme el dia, la semana y hasta el mes.
A esas personas, Gracias!
A esas personas, Gracias!
domingo, 28 de agosto de 2011
Every time I think I'm trought is because of you.
sábado, 27 de agosto de 2011
What can you do when your good isn't good enough?
All we ever did was move around. I was always the new kid, never the cool kid. And all I ever wanted to do was to fall in love, just to be in love.My heart was racing, my mind was screaming, "You've got your whole life to do these things". But my legs were shaking, and my hands were searching for him in the back seat of my car
I just lost it. And I can't believe it.I knew I was only sixteen, but I thought I loved him. And it'd last forever. But only if I knew that he wasn't true. How could he do this to me?I just lost it. And I can't believe it.
I just lost it. And I can't believe it.I knew I was only sixteen, but I thought I loved him. And it'd last forever. But only if I knew that he wasn't true. How could he do this to me?I just lost it. And I can't believe it.
jueves, 25 de agosto de 2011
Pequeñas cosas embellecen la vida. Desde un soleado dia de invierno, hasta un dia nublado y lluvioso. La risa de un ser querido o nuestra propia risa. Un chiste malo, un pedacito de un libro, una parte de una pelicula, cinco segundos de una cancion. Una mirada, una sonrisa o una oracion. Nos preocupamos por grandes cosas, que nos complican, y no nos detenemos a apreciar esas pequeñas cosas que nos hacen pensar "La vida es bella."
miércoles, 24 de agosto de 2011
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