SECRET

Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of the m is dead…

Why do you smile
Like you have told a secret
Now you're telling lies
Cause you're the one to keep it
But no one keeps a secret
No one keeps a secret
Why when we do our darkest deeds
Do we tell?
They burn in our brains
Become a living hell
Cause everyone tells
Everyone tells…

Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of the m is dead…

Look into my eyes
Now you're getting sleepy
Are you hypnotized
By secrets that you're keeping?
I know what you're keeping
I know what you're keeping

Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of the m is dead…

[spoken]
Alison?
Yes, Katherine.
I have something I want to tell you, but
you have to promise to never tell anyone.
I promise
Do you swear on your life?
I swear on my life

[end spoken]

You swore you'd never tell…
You swore you'd never tell…

You swore you'd never tell…
You swore you'd never tell…

Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won't tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of the m is dead…
(chorus x 3)

Yes two can keep a secret
If one of us is…. Dead




the pierces

CansAdA

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ESTO DE VIAJAR EN BUS WN......0_o

por suerte acA estA lindo =D


ingrid cApitalina mode on*

asdf!

mientras intento comprender a Marx y su critica a la economia politica (creeme, no sirvo para economia)....mientras intento que me expliquen el texto damn!

recorde, y nose, denuevo este imperante deseo de asdf!! si!, en muchas palabras, enviarlo todo a la mierda!

20 años, muy joven para enamorarse, mucho tiempo para no sentirlo...muy vieja para creerse niña...muy niña para creerse adulta...y muy antigua para rodearse de niños(?)


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Veinte años
la refundición de las ideas
Metamorfosis
Trampolín entre la verdad y el falso
Desorden temporal
la sangre que quiere evadirse
la entera fuga
Extraña
Altiva
Extranjero en un universo de hielo
Extraño
Extraño fenómeno del alma
Ausencia
Locura

(autor desconocido)

Dormirse en el olvido del recuerdo

¡Dormirse en el olvido del recuerdo,
en el recuerdo del olvido,
y que en el claustro maternal me pierdo
y que en él desnazco perdido!

¡Tú, mi bendito porvenir pasado,
mañana eterno en el ayer;
tú, todo lo que fue ya eternizado,
mi madre, mi hija, mi mujer!


Miguel de Unamuno

Carta a ese Bien

Que tal!

Uff, ha pasado tiempo eh?

antes que te asustes (o para que te asustes mas)

esto querida, es una invitacion

en unos dias andare en tu ciudad, esa que me acoge cada cierto tiempo
y bueno, me gustaria charlar contigo,
no te invito una cerveza,
ni un café, ni un cigarro
solo caminar, conversar, creo que hace falta un poco mas de eso y menos de esto,
comprendo sino quieres y si quieres.

Atte. Tu Mal