martes, 27 de marzo de 2012

Thoughts


Los ojos de los otros, nuestras prisiones; sus pensamientos, nuestras jaulas.

Perfect for me

You sit in the bathroom and you paint your toes
I sit on the bed right now and I sing you a song
It's not always easy, but somehow our love stays strong
If I can make you happy, then this is where I belong

And I'd just like to say
I thank god that you're here with me
And I know you too well to say that you're perfect
But you'll see, oh my sweet love, you're perfect for me

I know all your secrets, and you know all of mine
You're always here to hold me up when I'm losing my mind
I wish that I was stronger so that I had more to give
I'll share everything I have and we'll find a way to live

Even after all this time, nothing else I ever find
In this whole wide world can shake me like you do
Its true that something so sublime that there aren't words yet to describe
The beauty of this life I've made with you


sábado, 10 de marzo de 2012

Tell me

Dime cuantos besos me he perdido desde que nos estamos dejando.