Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Monday, July 27, 2009
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Everlong
you only go around, round, round.
I see a red door and I want it painted black.
one red shoe
And I wonder when I sing along with you.
If everything could ever feel this real forever.
If anything could ever be this good again.
julieta
I see a red door and I want it painted black.
one red shoe
And I wonder when I sing along with you.
If everything could ever feel this real forever.
If anything could ever be this good again.
julieta
Friday, July 24, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Monday, July 20, 2009
HDay!
Maia
Julieta
.-
i could make something for them, but i have no time today.
today? a complicated day, a bad day, a lonely day,
a rainy day, a monday. thank god is not a sunday
'cause i'd hate it even more! my friends deserve everything,
unless this day.. so i'd make something for them but tomorrow
or the day after tomorrow or i don't know when!
it doesn't matter, they know i love them
'cause they are the best side of my life,
the no-problem side, the positive side,
the one that gives me only happy times,
just the best side.
i think they deserve much more than being called
just 'friends', but i don't matter, i'm not going to look
for the right word to describe them.
they are what they are, you know.
thankyouthankyouthankyouuuuuuetc.
all you need is love. let it be.
follow your heart's way and don't worry, be happy.
see you.
agostina.
'ps:i love you!'
(was this too long?)
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Friday, July 17, 2009
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Monday, July 13, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
life's not that simple
i told you i had gone to sleep. i lied.
i told you i hadn't seen you. i saw you.
some days i say too many things i don't mean to.
maybe today is one of those days.
i don't care, i'll go on.
i'm afraid of boredom and you?
i'm afraid of making the wrong choice, and you?
i'm afraid of dying, and you?
i'd like to walk taking time's hand. never behind it.
i'm happy. however, i wish happy hours lasted longer.
i'm not depressed or sad. sometimes i feel like the luckiest one.
i'm just a little bit crazy, i'm sorry.
(my name's agostina and today i'd write all night long)
i told you i hadn't seen you. i saw you.
some days i say too many things i don't mean to.
maybe today is one of those days.
i don't care, i'll go on.
i'm afraid of boredom and you?
i'm afraid of making the wrong choice, and you?
i'm afraid of dying, and you?
i'd like to walk taking time's hand. never behind it.
i'm happy. however, i wish happy hours lasted longer.
i'm not depressed or sad. sometimes i feel like the luckiest one.
i'm just a little bit crazy, i'm sorry.
(my name's agostina and today i'd write all night long)
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