Martaa.

'No tuve el cielo pero te tuve en mi cama y con eso me bastaba no necesitaba nada.'

viernes, 22 de enero de 2010

Oli
















I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back
of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know. OH!
It sits in silence
Eats away at me
It feeds like cancer
This guilt could fill a fucking sea
Pulling teeth, wolves at my door
Now falling and failing is all I know
This disease is getting worse
I counted my blessings, now I'll count this curse
The only thing I realy know... I can't sleep at night
I am buried and breathing in regret YEAAAA!
The only thing I realy know... I can't sleep at night
I am buried and breathing in regret
I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back
of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know.
I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back
of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know.
I may look happy, but honestly dear
The only way I'll realy smile, is if you cut me ear to ear
I see the vultures, they watch me bleed
They lick their lips, as all the shame spills out of me
Repent Repent! the end is nigh,
Repent Repent! were all going to die
Repent Repent! These secrets will kill us
From http://6lyrics.com
So get on your knee's and pray for...
Repent Repent! the end is nigh,
Repent Repent! were all going to die
Repent Repent! These secrets will kill us
So get on your knee's
And pray for forgiveness
We all carry these things
Inside that no one else can see
They hold us down like anchors
They drown us out at sea
I look up to the sky
There may be nothing there to see
But if I don't believe in him
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
Why would he believe in me?
I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back
of my lungs, and I've got to keep it, I know something u don't know.
I've got a secret, it's on the tip of my tongue, it's on the back
of my lungs, and I've got to keep it,
I know something you will never know
You will never know
I know something you don't know





























un besito desde un viernes 22 que se escapa de las manos o eso espero(yn

sábado, 16 de enero de 2010



te acercas, me miras y me dices que me siente contigo..
me enamoró más de lo que alguien se puede llegar a enamorar
y es que siento que estamos hechos el uno para el otro ..
y el tiempo del dolor ya se acabó, ahora viene el de sonreír
y luchar hasta el final por un cosa ..y por quién sino
que por TI :3




















teamo. y eso es todo.

sábado, 9 de enero de 2010

jéremy.


por qué es tan sumamente perfecto?

















.. me encanta Jéremy pero no tanto como Dani claro..
Los grandes espíritus siempre han tenido que luchar contra la oposición feroz de mentes mediocres.