the first time I saw you, I didnt see you at all. |
so If you wanna burn yourself, remember that I love you,if you wanna cut yourself, remember that I love you,If you wanna kill your self remember that I love you. Call me up before you're dead, we...
Posted by daniela on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 09:41:00 PST |
ventanas |
Te puedes ir, talvez, a un lugar en donde no escuches la cancion que el piano le pide a mis dedos,una y otra, y otra y otra vez.Hace meses lo pedi, sin hablarlo y caminando que te llevaras las ca...
Posted by daniela on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 09:29:00 PST |
cuatro de abril del ochenta y tres |
Hoy ya tansiquiera es el mes, sin ser siquiera la misma persona, sigo siendo compacta como una silla, para caber en una caja de carton y dar vueltas por las escaleras.Yo nunca creci por que el viento ...
Posted by daniela on Tue, 08 May 2007 08:54:00 PST |
Restas. |
Tres problemas de fisica, para descansar..descansar de los problemas tan comunes.Y el problema hoy es que no ahi ninguno.Cambiame de tema, mientras sumo, y resto todos los minutos en los que no te enc...
Posted by daniela on Tue, 01 May 2007 06:44:00 PST |
Oh, my darling Clementine. |
Too many guys think I'm a concept, or I complete them, or I'm gonna make them alive. But I'm just a fucked-up girl who's lookin' for my own piece of mind; don't assign me yours.
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Posted by daniela on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 01:27:00 PST |
anonimo, digamos. |
Hace frió y pronto va a llover. Se despierta y recuerda todo lo que paso ayer; siempre se pregunta como seria si un día despertara sin recordar nada. Nunca se decide si seria algo bueno o malo. Deja d...
Posted by daniela on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 07:20:00 PST |
mercredi |
today has been the longest wednesday in the history of wednesdays. Is it even wednesday?It must be. I'm quite sure it is.Wednesday means third day, or midweek.It's German.. I think. The telephone cont...
Posted by daniela on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 06:27:00 PST |
Danielle, my belle |
I could make a dress.. a robe fit for a prince,I could clothe a continent, but I can't sew a stitch. I can paint my face,and stand very, very still..it's not very practical but it still pays the bills...
Posted by daniela on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 02:02:00 PST |
tulipanes |
rosas, tulipanes, rosas, tulipanes catorce tulipanestres flores naranja, tres flores amarillas.o alrevez.me siento rara con esta blusa, se me ve mucho la piel. y, tambien, que deje de sonar el te...
Posted by daniela on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 06:13:00 PST |
Golden exit |
I can see the chill in the air between us.I can feel a winter coming we're frozen in our stares.and we know there's a world outsideof these insults and injuriesmaybe we're just too, afraid t...
Posted by daniela on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 12:36:00 PST |
