Dreams☯

miércoles


Nos intentan planificar el futuro,intentan prohibirnos lo que no podemos hacer y obligarnos a hacer lo que ellos quieran que hagamos.Pero también hay que luchar para tener libertad,no puedes permitir que personas puede que insignificantes para ti entren en tu vida y te digan lo que puedes o no puedes hacer,no es así,no puedes asentir,meterte en la cama y ponerte a llorar tienes que levantarte y luchar,puede que solamente grites o puede que pueda que te tengas que desahogar de otra manera,aunque no sé cual,pero probablemente no importe,sal,lucha por lo que quieres,porque nadie,ni si quiera tu puede planificar lo que harás en tu futuro.Putos estereotipos de personas perfectas,la felicidad se consigue luchando por lo que quieres no consiguiéndolo ni consiguiendo lo que quieren, LUCHAR NOS HACE FELICES.
Do me a favor and tell me to go away.

And you don't hold me anymore

I wanna be drunk when I wake up,
On the right side of the wrong bed
Tell you the truth,what didn't kill me,
It never make me stronger at all
I'm sat here wishing I was sober
I know I'll never hold you like I used to



But a house gets cold when you cut the heating

Without you to hold I'll be freezing

Can't rely on my heart to beat in
Because you take parts of it every evening
Take words out of my mouth just from breathing
Replace with phrases like? when you leaving me?


Maybe I'll get drunk again

I'll be drunk again,to feel a little love




I wanna hold your heart in both hands

Though I know you?ll never love me like you used to


Flames just create us but burns don't heal like before
And you don't hold me anymore

On cold days cold plays out like the band's name

I know I can't heal things with a handshake

You know I can change, as I began saying
You cut me wide open like landscape
Open bottles of beer but never champagne
To applaud you with the sound that my hands make
All by myself, I'm here again

All by myself, you know I?ll never change

martes

I've got a hole in my pocket 
where all the money has gone
I've got a whole of work to do with your heart
cause it's so busy,mine's not


Loving strangers-Russian Red

It's just start of the winter and I am alone
I've got my eye right on you
give me a coin and I'll take you to the moon
give me a beer and I'll kiss you foolishly
like you do when you lie,when you are not in my thoughts
like you do when you lie and I know it's not my imagination

YOU have a lot of work to do with my HEART

Me haces falta

lunes

Que te de un beso en la mejilla y que te asustes de que pueda oír lo fuerte que te late el corazón

viernes




me meto todas las noches en mi cama a llorar pensando si a esta mierda se le puede llamar libertad.
he is a part of me that is at the bottom of my soul.