miércoles, 25 de junio de 2014

When I was your man

Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now. Our song on the radio but it doesn't sound the same. When our friends talk about you all it does is just tear me down 'cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name. It all just sounds like oh... Too young, too dumb to realize that I should have bought you flowers, and held your hand. Should have given you all my hours when I had the chance. Take you to every party 'cause all you wanted to do was dance. Now my baby's dancing, but she's dancing with another man. My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways caused the good strong woman like you to walk out my life. Now I'll never, never get to clean up the mess I made and it haunts me every time I close my eyes.(...) Although it hurts I'll be the first to say that I was wrong. I know I'm probably much too late to try and apologize for my mistakes but I just want you to know I hope he buys you flowers... I hope he holds your hand. Give you all his hours when he has the chance. Take you to every party 'cause I remember how much you loved to dance. Do all the things I should have done when I was your man.

viernes, 20 de junio de 2014

Ilusa ilusión



Ya no existen esas pelis chamuyeras que solían dar lugar a las franelas. René, mudo, inalterable. Me rechaza como a un tipo indeseable (y lo soy).

jueves, 19 de junio de 2014

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Antes de volver a casa al día siguiente escribí en el espejo con el lápiz de labios: Niña mía, estamos solos en el mundo.