frerard-romance

Of everyone, of everything. Go somewhere where no one can see you no more, find someone who breathes but isn't really alive. Cause that's what we all need, to feel lonesome, to be bored, to feel dull. Yes, we need to feel an emptiness deep in our flesh, we need to feel drowned in the deepest seas, buried deep in the sand, where is moist and we can't breathe, and then we'll learn to love our pathetic human lifes. Cause they say the sky is the limit, but that's not true. The limit? Our own minds.

You've got this new head filled up with smoke I've got my veins all tangled close A long night spent with your most obvious weakness You start shaking at the thought you are everything I want 'Cause you are everything I'm not.. And we lay, we lay together just not Too close, too close. I just wanna break you down so badly Well I trip over everything you say I just wanna break you down so badly In the worst way I'm gonna make damn sure that you can't ever leave No, you won't ever get too far from me, you won't ever get too far...

Y esto no va a cambiar, no. Tu vas a seguir frecuentando a las mismas personas, y probablemente yo tambien, dia tras dia, siempre igual. Tomen, fumen, bailen, adios. No, ya no es divertido. Pero, pero ¿y qué? Mi opinion aqui nunca ha realmente importado. '¡Tu opinion si importa, Milena! No digas tonterías, por favor, bien si quisieras no te juntarias con ellos.' Nó, nó, no es eso. Yo los quiero... yo te quiero... yo. Tu. No entiendo. Es decir, te quiero amiga que toma y fuma y folla y se droga con frecuencia, y a ti tambien, amigo homosexual que se viste como de otra epoca, y a ti, y a ti, y a todos. A ti t