No quiero desperdiciar un segundo mas...
Que loco que es cuando sentis tantas contradicciones onternas...Tantos sentimientos que queres sacar...epro miras a tu alrededor y no sabes como hacerlo....es muy tarde para gritar...es muy tarde para llamar...es muy tarde para tocar...es muy tarde para hablar...En fin te encontras en la oscuridad y no hay nada que hacer...
Pensando en el...que le diria si estuviera aca?...es raro pensarlo...serian muchas cosas...pero es feo porque se que en la realidad no se las diria...o se las diria...pero no se ni coo explicarlo...
y porque ahora quiero crecer?...dentro de unos años voy a desear que el tiempo pase lentamente...Aproximadamente me qudan 6 decadas de vida...estoy mas cerca de la segunda que de la primera...y no se si hice mucho...
Nunca escribi algo tan tremendamente cualquierista como esto
Rainmaker - Iron maiden
When I was wandering in the desert
And was searching for the truth
I heard a choir of angels calling out my name
I had the feeling that my life would never be the same again
I turned my face towards the barren sun
And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the cracks in our lives like the cracks upon the ground
They are sealed and are now washed away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears...
And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the cracks in the ground like the cracks are in our lives
They are sealed and now far away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears...
And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the cracks in the ground like the cracks are in our lives
They are sealed and now far away
Pensando en el...que le diria si estuviera aca?...es raro pensarlo...serian muchas cosas...pero es feo porque se que en la realidad no se las diria...o se las diria...pero no se ni coo explicarlo...
y porque ahora quiero crecer?...dentro de unos años voy a desear que el tiempo pase lentamente...Aproximadamente me qudan 6 decadas de vida...estoy mas cerca de la segunda que de la primera...y no se si hice mucho...
Nunca escribi algo tan tremendamente cualquierista como esto
Rainmaker - Iron maiden
When I was wandering in the desert
And was searching for the truth
I heard a choir of angels calling out my name
I had the feeling that my life would never be the same again
I turned my face towards the barren sun
And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the cracks in our lives like the cracks upon the ground
They are sealed and are now washed away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears...
And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the cracks in the ground like the cracks are in our lives
They are sealed and now far away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears away
You tell me we can start the rain
You tell me that we all can change
You tell me we can find something to wash the tears...
And I know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the cracks in the ground like the cracks are in our lives
They are sealed and now far away
Made in RedLand byCoyorada at 01:36
Nunca escribiste nada tan confuso como esto.
75 años pensas vivir?
Yo a los 60 voy a estar en la mitad de mi vida.
Ademas tenes que aguantar hasta los 30 en buenas condiciones, acordate!!
Buena eleccion de banda.
Besosssssssssss
es bueno el titulo, sabes lo que pienso con respecto a eso
lo hiciste al final? mandate dale!!
o llamo a la rubia jejejeje
extraño eso, y eso que hace poco terminaron las clases
quiero hablar con vos che
te dejo en mejor de los abrazos
pitu