Don't think about (impossible).
The things I felt before aren't there anymore, not anymore 'cause you're not here with me. No, you're not here with me. Everybody's having fun -but not me- I sit and stare at everyone, back to myself again, back to myself again.
Wet sand on a foggy beach, the sky is gray... Keep working. Stay busy. Don't think about. Don't think about ... him.
Sí, claro, ya desearía que lo que siento no estuviera ahí, donde estuvo siempre. La caída es dura.
Puedo. Puedo.
Tengo que poder, por dios.
Y sin llorar en lo posible. Fuck.
Recaer.
CLOUD HANGS OVER & MUTES MY HAPPINESS.
Tengo armas.
Ojalá se te acabe la sonrisa perfecta.
Cómo te gusta desgarrarme. Ahora, de nuevo estoy en el pozo en el cual caí el viernes. Pero al final, no cooperaste como yo creí, sólo me diste el golpe de gracia. No tengo ni quiero tener palabras para describir cómo estoy hoy. Ahora no tengo ni la más remota motivación para verte la cara en el fin de semana entrante.
You enter and close the door behind you. Now show me the world as seen from the stars. If only the lights would dim a little, I'm wary of eyes upon my scars. IIf the world would fall apart in a fiction-worthy wind,I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here. Your love is a verb, here in my room.
I only want the truth so tonight we drink to youth. I'll never lose what I had as a boy. Sometimes at night alone I wonder is there a spell that I am under, keeping me from seeing the real thing? Love hurts, but sometimes it's a good hurt and it feels like I'm alive.
Is everything a baited hook? And are there locks on all doors? If you're looking for an open book, look no further, I am yours. We'll behave like animals, swing from tree to tree; we can do anything that turns you up and sets you free. You're an exception to the rule. You're a bonafide rarity. You're all I ever wanted.
The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in, maybe I should hold with care but my hands are busy in the air saying: I wish you were here.