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16 Septiembre 2007

Wish you say goodbye

I don't trust you anymore
For the hard times you gave me
And all those pretty images of care you gave me
What so ever I really like it
I like you but you are no longer there

How many times
Do I need to fuck around and let time pass by?
Let me be alone and stop contradicting my existence
Of full agony and a fearsome courage that you always love
But you didn't like me at all

(Learning about you, still learning about you...)
I don't trust you anymore
For the hard times you gave me
And all those pretty images of care you gave me
What so ever I really like it
I like you but you are no longer there

Now let me be
Be sincere and let me talk to you
Be more than it used to be
Because I've always feel so bad when you leave
I tried to care
I tried to forget you
But you always come to me
And made my life a circle eventually

(Keeping the image of you, keep looking for you...)
Idon't trust you anymore
For the hard times you gave me
And all those pretty images of care you gave me
What so ever I really like it
I like you but you are no longer there

You ruined my life
You just show up in the middle of the night
Now there are no nights without you
Let me perish
Cover me and tie me up
And say Farwell to heaven
And live alone in your little hell of abandonment

(Wishing you where here, overcoming my own fear...)
I don't trust you anymore
For the hard times you gave me
And all those pretty images of care you gave me
What so ever I really like it
I like you but you are no longer there

I wish we were meant to be
Like the belief I had in you
Like the wish I had for you

You are no longer my friend...
Like the goodbye you gave me
Like I didn't exist at all
And even if you care
I would expect no less

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Hola soy Sasha... mis amigos me han dicho que soy especial, así que empecé a creerlo... acaso son las teorias una pérdida de tiempo?... generalmente me encuentro muy despierta en la noche, al igual que durante el día, pero mi mente no está tan alerta de lo que ocurre a mi alrededor... mis opiniones son muy diferentes a las tuyas. Pero probablemente las tuyas son mejores, y hasta he escuchado que eres mejor que yo... una sonrisa no significa que estas feliz... la verdad nos puede herir pero para qué hacer las cosas peores diciendo mentiras?. Las mentiras es lo que nos va matando lentamente... porqué pretender cuando es mejor ser real?... Porqué es una pregunta para ser contestada. No qué, no quién, ni tampoco cuándo... y, sobre todo, soy esclava del capitalismo...

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