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Light years

I've used hammers made out of wood
i have played games with pieces and rules
i've deciphered tricks at the bar, but now you're gone,
i haven't figured out why
i've come up with riddles and jokes about war
i've figured out numbers and what they're for
i've understood feelings and i've understood words
but how could you be taken away?

And wherever you've gone
and wherever we might go
it don't seem fair...today just disappeared
your light's reflected now, reflected from afar
we were but stones, your light made us stars

With heavy breath, awakened regrets
back pages and days alone that could have been spent, together..
but we were miles apart
every inch between us becomes light years now
no time to be void or save up on life
you got to spend it all..

And wherever you've gone
and wherever we might go
it don't seem fair...you seem to like it here
your light's reflected now, reflected from afar
we were but stones, your light made us stars

And wherever you've gone
and wherever we might go
it don't seem fair...for days to dissapear
your light's reflected now, reflected from afar
we were but stones, your light made us stars

Pearl Jam

Al llegar a casa despues de un largo dia odiando a pijos con camisas rosas que se crean los dueños del mundo y escuchando barbaridades sobre los niños "esteticamente incorrectos",te has empeñado en que te eche de menos. mi cabeza es un gran globo azul lleno de palabras nunca pronunciadas...
para colmo tengo que aguantar las terapias gratuitas hechas por una sierpe que se cree con poder para manejar mis sentimientos a su antojo ya que conoce como me siento en cada instante.coño!si se cree el puto oraculo de los cojones...
si,hoy el odio al mundo se ha alimentado de pekeñas gotitas de sangre de mis heridas...

Dacoit

4 comentarios

nocturnasupressio -

Joder, esto duele hacerlo, pero.......perdona... me arrepiento de algunas de mis palabras. Surgieron en momento de flakeza y pagaste platos ke no rompiste. Eso, ke lo siento, y esta vez no es la puta coletilla de siempre. saludos.
y hasta el pais de nunka jamás... otto.

green lights, seven-eleven.

dacoit -

si la culpa a sio mia por haberte dejado alguna vez hacerlo...

Anónimo -

lo siento........no volverá a suceder.....puedes estar segura. kule.