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
jueves, marzo 12
Bored at Math class(:
Greenlight. Seven am, will I get school on time? 'Cause, you know, I've fallen asleep with the cellphone in my hand waiting for a message. It wasn't I didn't want to wait for you, it's just that I was too tired to wait up late. Lately I've been thinking that I love you, and I don't know how. You told me it sometimes doesn't need more than two times... Were you meaning, that we are meant to be together or just to be apart? Baby, guess I've already given up my heart. Teach me not to worry about everything and I'll, teach you how to rethink, not to be that impulsive; to be even more perfect that you already are for me. Oh, seems I've finally found you and I've known you for ages but just now I've realize, I'm hopeless, devastated, oh so helpless... Without you. I'm coming around that mac were we met, sitting on the parking lot, talking about important things. How I missed that smile... And though I've seen it four days ago, the fact starts to get me mad. Tell me you'll be around my place, with your father's car. Come get me between your arms, don't let me go. I'm afraid you might leave me; I know I won't be able to breath again. I don't wonder, I don't think, neither I believe. If you believe I know, I'll dissapear.
recordándome por mis palabras
él,
I love you,
locura,
obseción,
sonrisa
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