Said you had a thing or two to tell me, how was I to know you would upset me? I didn't realize as I looked in your eyes, you told me, oh yes, you told me, you don't want my lovin' anymore; That's when it hurt me and feeling like this, I just can't go on anymore.
You push me, I don't have the strength to resist or control you, t a k e m e d o w n.
You hurt me, but do I deserve this?
If "Happy Ever After" did exist, I would still be holding you like this. All those fairy tales are full of shit, one more fucking love song, I'll be sick.
You turned your back on tomorrow, 'cause you forgot yesterday. I gave you my love to borrow, but you just gave it away.
You can't expect me to be fine, I don't expect you to care. I know I've said it before, but all of our bridges burned down.
I've wasted my nights, you turned out the lights. Now I'm paralyzed, still stuck in that time, when we called it love, but even the sun sets in paradise.

I know that goodbye means nothing at all, comes back and begs me to catch him every time he falls.


Sé que eres pasado, pero


.
...
aún te tengo presente.


Your day breaks, your mind aches, you find

 that all the words of kindness linger on, when

 he no longer needs you.


No sign of love behind the tears, cried for no

 one. A love that should have lasted years.


Con o sin razón,

no me animo a perderte.




Marge: Alguien aprendió algo sobre el amor

hoy?


Bart: Sí, que fastidia a

todo el mundo.






I no longer feel the allegiance to these monsters called humans beings, despite being one myself.
No quiero necesitarte, porque no puedo tenerte.
No te vayas amor que aunque duelas no

quiero dejarte


Si eres siempre un error,¿por qué nunca se

ven tus defectos?

Only a masochist could ever




love



 such a narcissist.

  ...  


En tantas cosas yo te odio, que me hace mal estar con vos. Quisiera tenerte muy lejos, olvidarme, olvidarme de quién sos.

Love can be deep inside, love can be suicide.
All these places have their moments with lovers and friends, I still can recall. Some are dead and some are living. In my life, I've loved them all.
Was she told when she was young that pain would lead to pleasure?

I'm an artist, i paint on a smile; i'm an actress, i hold back the tears; i'm a doctor, trying to fix a broken heart.

"Lo que necesito es el diente de león en primavera. El brillante color amarillo que significa renacimiento y no destrucción. La promesa de que la vida puede continuar por dolorosas que sean sus pérdidas, que puede volver a ser buena"
Soy pésima fingiendo que no te extraño. ¿Cómo hiciste para fingir que me querías?