lunes, 24 de agosto de 2009

Such Great Heights


Come down now" they will say..
But everything looks perfect from far away
Come down now!" But we'll stay..

viernes, 21 de agosto de 2009


"Los ojos mas lindos de este mundo son los tuyos reflejados en los mios" -Te amo Feli!

Feeling Good.

jueves, 6 de agosto de 2009

martes, 4 de agosto de 2009

Why can't we be friends?



I bring my money to the welfare line I see you standing in it every time.
The color of your skin don't matter to me As long as we can live in harmony.
Sometimes I don't speak too bright but yet I know what I'm talking about.
Why Can't we be friends?!

domingo, 2 de agosto de 2009

A photograph"


"A photograph is a secret about a secret, the more it tells the less you know"

sábado, 1 de agosto de 2009

Fly me to the moon.

"No temas a tropezar , que en la vida siempre habrá altas y bajas, si tu voluntad es ser mejor cada día, de ti depende que lo logres."
-that was it said.

viernes, 31 de julio de 2009

jueves, 30 de julio de 2009

miércoles, 29 de julio de 2009

There shines a light.

On the other side of darkness, far away there shines a light,
A light to end all sorrow,
A light to be ever free,
A light for a new tomorrow,
A light for you and me.

martes, 28 de julio de 2009

viernes, 24 de julio de 2009

I remember..


In that summer everything was a love, so magical and wonderful..

That was your favorite flavor of icecream while we talked from deep of our hearts..saying the most single thing trapped in us.
That summer was full of love, full of fun..

THE GIRL BEHIND THE WINDOW.


miércoles, 22 de julio de 2009

The poetry of my heart by Billy Corgan

Revealing now the poetry of my heart
Think birds in flight and you will start to come close
As faces come from the darkness familiar
To greet you hello again
They pluck those strings and sing those refrains I know so well, and hold so close
Now follow these birds faithfully, keeping those faces in mind
Over rivers and dales and soft greens until we come to the edge of the vast ocean
The biggest sea you may imagine and more
Lift your hand and let those birds soar with this sweet music


Fast we fly over these waters
Faster and faster until we blur, and our words blur, and memories of lost things blur too
The sun catches you flying
Imagine this from the perspective of the sun
Those birds and you moving the speed of light over the blue
Well, if you were the sun, you’d laugh too!
Finally, after such a momentous journey
You slow upon a deserted island, lush water with life
And on its barren shore you find a worn sea chest
Polished smooth by years of coarse handling
Open that chest and you would find inside
A single valentine and the poetry my heart
Dragging that sea chest around the bend
Thru sand into a jungle dense with flower and shade
We take the forgotten trail up the hillside
Up towards the laughing sun
Catching its wisdom as it’s given
Past the ghost whispers and relics of another past
Climbing to the very top
Because time will not stand still for us
But it will pretend every once in a while
And up here, forgotten, is just you, me
One sea chest holding a single valentine and the poetry of our hearts

A single bulb lights this room
It’s dark in here all the time
If the ceiling had only captured my dreams and nightmares alike, what stories it could show
She is here, the one
The one I love, desire, devise, rescue, all to my heart’s own sorrow
I'm lost in this room, but this is the place the valentines are written
The site of my greatest thought and saddest song
There are no birds here to take flight
No oceans to fly over, no islands to reach
No sun to catch my crying
This is the gift of oblivion and opaque dance

Revealing now the poetry of my own heart
Its sorrow and the nameless wish I called bliss once
Stripped of its title and junked for show
The bulbs swing, the kids sing
The rooster crows and I seek sleep
Somewhere past the scars and empty cars and endless bars filled with reminders
I want to climb from this hole
But still it requires your push
And intent requires desire
And desire registers in this body as need
Do you need me?
So push me over, my sea chest and me
The birds will follow me down


Retrace the steps, up to the ceiling
Back thru the bulb, into the electric wire
And out of Manhattan
Coming out another side
To a kid, a dream
A scrawled valentine with an x and o if truth be told
Revealing now the poetry of my heart
Rage and the canopies it paints
And the drawings it frame
And its real cage, me

martes, 21 de julio de 2009

sábado, 18 de julio de 2009



Before it's time to leave again
I got one hand on the steering wheel, one waving out the window.
If I'm a spinster for the rest of my life
My arms will keep me warm on cold and lonely nights.

viernes, 17 de julio de 2009

jueves, 16 de julio de 2009

IF I HAVE TO DIE TONIGHT, I'D RATHER BE WITH YOU.





Escuchando la lluvia caer, ella se acercó a la ventana..rosando sus mejillas con la humedad de la misma, cerró sus ojos como tratando de figurar algo en su mente..
Dentro de ella faltaba algo..ese sonido que solía endulzar lentamente sus sentidos..esa imagen que solía hacerla sonreir aún cuando esta desaparecía..
Su cabeza estaba llena de recuerdos, llena de melancolía..Ella extrañaba ese algo"..mientras se hacia miles de preguntas a la vez.
Ella sabía dentro de si, que aunque pasara un década o miles de ellas, ese algo hiba a estar siempre con ella..muy dentro de ella..tan profundo como los latidos de su corazón y tan presente como el amor y deseo de estar con el.
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El amor es como un huracán, Uno sabe que esta en camino.. Pensando que se puede ser valiente apesar de los torbellinos, Nunca se sabe si es una realidad o simplemente un sueño, Quien de nosotros esta soñando y quien despertará gritando..
" I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was hurricane."
-John Green. Looking for Alaska.