"Mírame, soy feliz, tu juego me ha dejado así"

Diamonds On The Inside

It's like a cigarette in the mouth,
or a handshake in the doorway,
I look at you and smile because I'm fine

“Any of you people ever loved somebody?
Sometimes it comes very quickly, very easily. As easy as the way a beautiful English girl’s hair falls across her shoulder,
and sometimes it disappears just as quick. You wake up one morning, the butterflies stop fluttering, but you want it back and you want to fight for it. You wanna breathe that fire again so you call for it, you call out.”

Don’t be alarmed. It’s not the end of the world. If we’re breaking the rules it’s fine. I disregard this kind of problem all the time. It’s not as if it’s gonna kill anyone. If there’s no victim then there’s no crime. Just draw another if you think we’ve crossed the line.
Rules don’t stop me. Forget about it.
Rules don’t stop me. We’ll get around it.
Although it may seem unconventional sometimes. Indiscretion is worth a try. If you just play along I promise we'll be fine. So leave your hang-ups back at the door. When you and I are down on the floor. Will you know what to do about it. You know what to do about it.
Rules don’t stop me. Forget about it.
Rules don’t stop me. We’ll get around it.
It’s not as bad as they say. If this is such a mistake. Why does it seem to make you so damn happy? This is no time to behave. Let's both get carried away. If there’s a price to be paid. It won’t stop me.

This is your LIFE.

Do what you love, and do it often.

If you don't like something, change it. If you don't like your job, quit. If you don't have enough time, stop watching tv. If you are looking for the love of your life, stop. They will be waiting for you when you start doing things you love. Stop over analyzing, all emotions are beautiful.

When you eat, appreciate. Every last bite.

Open your mind, arms, and heart to new things and people, we are united in our differences. Ask the next person you see what their passion is, and share your inspiring dream with them. Travel often; getting lost will help you find yourself. Some opportunities only come once, seize them. Life is about the people you meet and the things you create with them so go out and start creating.

LIFE IS SHORT. Live your dream, and wear your passion.

It's half-past the moonlight.
Nobody would see us go.
And I wonder...
if....
..maybe you will look into my eyes
and you will see just what you done to me.
Time is short. You know you live one life.
It was love at first sight.
And being by your side is the only thing on my mind

Me encanta hablar contigo por la bb de tu madre, a pesar de que a los diez minutos tengas que dejarla porque te alteras y te sube la tensión (jajajajaja).
Te quiero muchísimo martita guapa

Sometimes the strongest and most wonderful things are those we cannot see

Tal vez lo que te hace grande no entienda de cómo y por qué, tal vez lo insignificante se ha visto en un barco de nuez. Tal vez lo que te hace grande no sea difícil de ver. Tal vez cada guiño esconda la llave que intentas tener.
Ya ves, se nos queda grande y hay riesgo de alarma otra vez.
Tal vez cuando todo amaine la suerte nos vuelva a vencer.
Y en el vaivén de planes sin marcar cae sobre ti la bomba universal. Pero no hay colisión, ni ley, ni gravedad que te pueda hacer caer aunque tiren a dar.
Tal vez las paredes ladren y el techo empiece a correr, dirán que cayó el gigante y un charco se ha abierto a tus pies. Tal vez lo que te hace grande no entienda de cómo y por qué, tal vez lo que me hace grande es tenerte delante otra vez. Y en el vaivén de planes sin marcar cae sobre ti la bomba universal. Pero no hay colisión, ni ley, ni gravedad que te pueda hacer caer aunque tiren a dar.
Suena un tambor, retumba en el umbral, viene hacia aquí, me atrae como un imán.
No sé lo que te hace grande.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
cásate conmigo!

Estoy enamorada
Andreas Wijk te amooooooooo

jope como me gusta!

Don't make decisions when you're angry.
Don't make promises when you're happy.

Love is always true

Who are you to judge the life I live?
I know I'm not perfect, and I don't live to be, but before you start pointing fingers make sure your hands are clean.
(Bob Marley)

you're not alive if you're not living

   

taylor momsen para los amigos

Would she could she've been thinking of me all along? And if I asked her would she tell me the truth?
Cause its a long way down when your hopes are high as mountains and I am worried that I'm fallin' for you.I'm holdin out. I'm strong and I'm proud, and there's a new heart I've got thinking on me. It's time you face yourself. Take a look at this girl and you'll see what I see.

Lo que más quieres lo pierdes, al que más te quiere lo ignoras, al que más te rechaza lo adoras, al que más te adora lo rechazas, al que más te hace sufrir lo amas, al que más te ama lo utilizas, al que más te traiciona lo perdonas, y el que más te perdona es al que traicionas.
Extraña la vida, no?

T. Momsen

I'm miss autonomy. Miss nowhere. I'm at the bottom of me. Miss androgyny. Miss don't care what I've done to me. I am misused, I don't wanna do. Be not your slave. Misguided, I mind it. I'm missin' the train. And I don't know where I've been. And I don't know what I'm into. And I don't know what I've done to me. And as I watch you disappear into the ground, my one mistake was that I never let you down. So I'll waste my time, and I'll burn my mind. On miss nothing, miss everything. I'm miss fortune. Miss so soon. I'm like a bottle of pain. Miss matter.

You had her, now she's goin' away

  Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry, call I'm desesperate for your voice

Cause every breath that you will take when you're sitting next to me will bring life into my deepest hopes, what's your fantasy?

viva el loco que inventó el amor

Tú no sabes bien porqué a pesar del frío mueres de calor, en esta habitación no se puede respirar, abres la ventana, es mucho peor; hay fuego en el balcón.

ARDEN, arden los muros y los tejados, arden las sombras de tu pasado, arden en llamas nuestros abrazos. ARDEN, arden los mares y los desiertos, arde la culpa de nuestro deseo y las palabras que llevan veneno.

Porque esto es el incendio. Esto es el incendio. Somos un incendio sin control.

Aunque eches a correr, incluso lo que piensas es abrasador como la luz del sol. Ya no quieres escapar, te gusta  ver el humo en cada rincón y el brillo cegador...

Somos un incendio sin control