lunes, 28 de diciembre de 2009
martes, 8 de diciembre de 2009
It's Something Like...
It's something like temptation's essence.
Not something you need, but something you want.
It's all the things you forget at her presence.
What the lioness must feel at the haunt.
It's something like magnetism.
Even when you are apart you feel like something's missing.
It's all the times at my words you didn't listen.
Just for wishing we could be kissing.
It's something like a perpetual punishment.
All the things we would do, if only we could.
It's all the chances we missed in the past.
It's okay, because just between us, it's good.
Not something you need, but something you want.
It's all the things you forget at her presence.
What the lioness must feel at the haunt.
It's something like magnetism.
Even when you are apart you feel like something's missing.
It's all the times at my words you didn't listen.
Just for wishing we could be kissing.
It's something like a perpetual punishment.
All the things we would do, if only we could.
It's all the chances we missed in the past.
It's okay, because just between us, it's good.
lunes, 7 de diciembre de 2009
Thunderstorm Of Sensations
It’s oh so dark, today and tonight
Light is what I need, smile then I might.
Why, my love? Just answer me why
You forget the smiles and suddenly start to cry.
It’s beautifull what you are missing,
Like closing our eyes when we are kissing.
It’s life at the fullest, thunderstorm of sensations,
take it all in, don’t mind the moderations.
Light is what I need, smile then I might.
Why, my love? Just answer me why
You forget the smiles and suddenly start to cry.
It’s beautifull what you are missing,
Like closing our eyes when we are kissing.
It’s life at the fullest, thunderstorm of sensations,
take it all in, don’t mind the moderations.
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