De mi

12 diciembre, 2005

Again

... es que a veces es más facil esconderme en otro idioma.. tal vez no encuentro palabras en mi lengua que eviten que sea malinterpretada. por lo menos no hoy. Y bueno, lo digo en Inglés (dont judge me)


Why do you keep on calling?Are fading and re-emerging necessary evils?How many times do i have to forget you? How many times do i have to pretend i dont care?We´ve already talked about it. Many times dealed with it; many times we said that was the last one.How far can i go? How far before your egotist heart sends for me?No many pieces left in the ground..You stoned my heart to death .. and you wonder why i´m such stonyhearted now.I had to keep walking, trying to make long distance from that pain.surprised by sporadic tears reminding me how weak i am, how much alive still i am.How hard can you still hit me through distance? How much pain hidden behind my eyes?How many unsaid words stuck in my throat?
..how long before we meet again?