Detrás de todo este espectáculo de palabras, tiembla indeciblemente la esperanza de que me leas,
de que no haya muerto del todo en tu memoria...

noviembre 18, 2010

I am lately lonely



What's the point of this song? Or even singing?
You've already gone, why am I clinging?
Well I could throw it out, and I could live without
and I could do it all for you, I could be strong.
Tell me if you want me to lie, because this has got to die.
This has got to stop.
Esto siento, más o menos, y por esto mismo muero.