(Toda una vida corriendo, como si hubiera dónde esconderse)
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miércoles, 20 de agosto de 2008

Paint It Black

English to(night)day, just cause I feel like it. Truth be told, I don't feel like much right now.

Let's just repeat, ok? Let's go with the mantra: Solamente necesito dormir.

So sad, right now. So lost. Tired of pretending I'm not tired, and that this will go away (and what the Hell is 'this' supposed to be, really?).

I'll be fine, tomorrow. Well-rested and warm all over. But tonight... well, tonight I just want to go back to whatever hole somebody dug me out of and forget I ever came here.

There is a post coming on Regina Spektor, for my sis. And on The Little Prince, for that matter. Right now I just had to...

You have tamed me
Now you must take me

Goddamnit. Reduced to a freaking Robbie Williams song. I think I left my dignity somewhere back in high school.

So sad... so sad... so sad...

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