29 de octubre de 2007

By the way.




No hubo personajes, porque el verdadero personaje, ya estaba en mente, llevando a cabo su papel, y no, no estoy TAN enamorada, solamente lo suficiente como para aceptarlo, ni tan públicamente, pero en mi interior sí y no es de esos casos en los que me voy a desangrar y a desvivir por eso, no, simplemente sentirlo ya es ganancia, y demasiada.



You're the prince to my ballerina
You feed other people's parking meters

You encourage the eating of ice cream
You would somersault in sand with me


You talk to loners, you ask how's your week

You give love to all and give love to me

You're obsessed with hiding the sticks and stones

When I feel the unknown


You feel like home, you feel like home


You put my feet back on the ground

Did you know you brought me around

You were sweet and you were sound


You saved me


You're the warmth in my summer breeze

You're the ivory to my ebony keys

You would share your last jelly bean

You would somersault in sand with me



You put my feet back on the ground

Did you know you brought me around

You were sweet and you were sound

You saved me

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