Son "sólo pequeñas locuras":
(500) Days of Summer 17 18 500 60 a la botella se la llena y a la mujer se la satisface(tata) adiós al oido de una muchacha al revés alcohol amistades perdidas amor Andrew VanWyngarden año nuevo Argentina levántate y camina BASTA Bella blu boomerang breath caminos carpe diem carta ceguera cicatrices cœur colectivo comb Cullen Cyrano deja vú destino donkey dreams droga Edward él el chico de muni el italiano el mundo sigue girando y girando encantos de mujer Errores first kiss freedom hippie I love you indie rokker just like kaleidoscope colours Kirsten Dunsts lágrimas life lion literatura live fast and die young lluvia locura Luke Pritchard luz Madonna mazeta miedo naive Navidad ñomo obseción ojos otoño palpita porque me volves loca pañuelos para ellas las más bonitas paz Premio oh si Príncipe William puñales reflexiones riéndome de ellos rubia deprimida ruleta San Valentín (o sin) second chances smile son aquellos escritores sonrisa Sr. Narcisista starbucks Summer Susnik Swam tentaciones The Kooks tic toc títere tren Twilight Vampire Diaries veramores volviéndome egoísta vos Watching The Ships Roll In winter love with eyes like sunset BABY y mi corazón tiene tatuado tu nombre entre las mil y un puntadas de hilo de algodón. you're not sorry
sábado, enero 10
Never hated so much someone, because I hate the feeling of losing something that was never really mine. Why do you come and go? Like if you were switched on and off. Just like lights in my room. You change your mind like you change your boxers after a bath, or hooking up. Would you ever notice that I'm here RIGHT NOW? And that I'm not staying too much. I won't love you forever, you know? And some other guy will pay me the attention I do diserve and... Need. I hate you because you gave me false hopes of being loved again. And now I'm crying because of you. My life is fine without you and maybe if I say it, and believe my words, just maybe I would start believing that you never existed at all. 'Cause yeah, you were never with me when I was bad, upset or just facing some bipolar situation. And yet your ex-girlfriend fulled me up and down with adjectives and discrimination. And now I'm having my heart broken once again; loving you was just a waste of time, loving in vain. Hate your pretending just like anything had happened. Hate you, I hate you, oh oh, I hate you... As I hate myself.