Sinfonía de lo que hay...: Muerte

Muerte

Una vez, acostados, le conté a Edw sobre mi miedo a que me dejara.
Él tocando mi cabello, acarició mi rostro y me dijo: Nada va a separarme de ti.
¿Ni la muerte? Pregunté.

¿Muerte?, Pat para la muerte, no hay cura.

Creo que tenía razón...

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Ninja Peruano dijo...: A menos que se convierta en fantasma.

Ghost fue romantica, no?; 13 de junio de 2008, 23:19

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Warning Sign.

A warning sing,
i messed the good part then i realized,
i started looking and the bubble burst.
i started looking for excuses.

Come on in,
i've gotta tell you what a state i'm in,
i've gotta tell yu in my loudest tones,
that i started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is: I miss you.
The truth is that: i miss you.

A warning sign,
you came back to haunt me and i realized
you were an island and i passed you by,
you were an island to discover.

Come on in,
i've gotta tell you what state i'm in,
i've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
that i started looking for a warning sign.

When the truth is: I miss you.
The truth is that: I miss you so.

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