miércoles, 8 de abril de 2009



"and I'm tired, and I'm tired.
is that the truth he says
the pain is easy
too many words, too many words"

sábado, 4 de abril de 2009



"A cloud hangs over,
And mutes my happiness,
A thousand ships couldn't send me back from distress,
Wish you were here,
I'm a wounded satellite,
I need you now put me back together make me right"

miércoles, 1 de abril de 2009