En mi sueños…

Y sólo siento que,
todo se derrite,
y despierto…

Y entre el sitio fijo de mi cuerpo despierto y mi mente, existe un vacío tan grande que me pierdo, en el limbo, sin saber qué estoy haciendo… son versos, códigos, o actos que hacen de mi tiempo algo tan pequeño que cuando me percato es el sueño el que requiere de mis actos de nuevo, y que se está quejando de que le estás robando el tiempo… je… que le estás robando el tiempo…

Y mientras te echo de menos, cuento el tiempo, que se para o corre según lo que menos me convenga en ese momento…

Pienso, en todas aquellas decisiones que me retienen en este momento, y me alegra día a día, luchar por aquello que realmente quieres seguir haciendo…

Coldplay – In my place

In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn’t change
I was lost, oh yeah

I was lost, I was lost
Crossed lines I shouldn’t have crossed
I was lost, oh yeah

Yeah, how long must you wait for him?
Yeah, how long must you pay for him?
Yeah, how long must you wait for him?

I was scared, I was scared
Tired and underprepared
But I wait for you

If you go, if you go
Leaving me here on my own
Well I wait for you

Yeah, how long must you wait for him?
Yeah, how long must you pay for him?
Yeah, how long must you wait for him?

Please, please, please
Come on and sing to me
To me, me

Come on and sing it out, out, out
Come on and sing it now, now, now
Come on and sing it

In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldn’t change
I was lost, oh yeah
Oh yeah

Mode: Frase para aquellos: «Dime tú si merece la pena mentir con un beso…»
Listening: Coldplay – In my Place