Disfraz...

Hoy quise disfrazarme,
cambiar la ropa que tengo,
y no decir, que es veneno lo que consumo y pienso...
no pretendo estar tanto tiempo,
solo pretendo gozar del instante infalible de tus ojos...
el instante constante de un enfermo si y no...
el extraño correr de las horas sin fijar un tiempo exacto,
las canciones pasan, las letras rozan los oidos, el olor imperfecto de tu boca,
el calor de tus mejillas, el intenso momento en tus manos,
pero el peso de no tenerlos se rompen bajo mis instintos,
eres la página que pretende finalizar una historia inconclusa,
la razón de un regresar oportuno e inmaduro hacia ti.
pero que hace útil esto? si solo recibo lo mejor de tu sentir, y no lo que yo quiero..... !!

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Home - Depeche Mode

Here is a song from the wrong side of town
Where I'm bound to the ground by the loneliest sound
And it pounds from within and is pinning me down
Here is a page from the emptiest stage
A cage or the heaviest cross ever made
A gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid
And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found that I belong here
The heat and the sickliest sweet smelling sheets
That cling to the backs of my knees and my feet
Well I'm drowning in time to a desperate beat
And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found that I belong
Feels like home
I should have known
From my first breath
God send the only true friend I call mine
Pretend that I'll make amends the next time
Befriend the glorious end of the line
And I thank you for bringing me here
For showing me home
For singing these tears
Finally I've found that I belong here

I hope someday you feel this...