Una vez el amor y al locura se encontraron en una isla muy lejana. Un dia, jugando en la arena, la locura le lastimo los ojos al amor..-perdoname!-dijo la locura,-ahora tendre que servirte para toda la vida..-
Desde ese dia el amor es ciego y se deja llevar por la locura..


martes, 2 de marzo de 2010

He tells me about his night, and I count the colors in his eyes. He'll never fall in love he swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair, I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong.
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind...He tells a joke, I fake a smile.
He looks around the room, innocently overlooks the truth. Shouldn't a light go on, Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long?.
Never let nobody see him cry... I don't let nobody see me wishin' he was mine.
He stands there, then walks away, my God, if I could only say: I'm holding every breath for you.
I think he can see through everything but my heart.
First thought when I wake up is: My God, he's beautiful. So I put on my make-up, and pray for a miracle.
And he loves to argue ¡Oh, and it kills me!.
And if you ask me if I love him I'd lie.

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