sábado, 16 de junio de 2012
Siempre hacemos lo que conocemos - repetir, sabes, es natural
y mirame al fin...
no quiero perderte,
tan sólo aquí
no quiero perderte.
mucha gente me habla al oído,
mucha gente habla por demás,
no comprenden que yo estoy ida...
¡ cruzando los dedos por tenerte acá !
no quiero perderte
no voy a perderme
y mirame al fin...
no quiero perderte,
tan sólo aquí
no quiero perderte.
mucha gente me habla al oído,
mucha gente habla por demás,
no comprenden que yo estoy ida...
¡ cruzando los dedos por tenerte acá !
no quiero perderte
no voy a perderme
Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything - all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart... Stay hungry. Stay foolish.
...i was afraid of getting my heart broken again, like before, and i was afraid to be vulnerable again. i was afraid of you and the way that you make me feel.
and now... i'm scared of everything, i'm scared of what i saw, i'm scared of what i did, of who i am, and most of all i'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life the way i feel when i'm with you.
and now... i'm scared of everything, i'm scared of what i saw, i'm scared of what i did, of who i am, and most of all i'm scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life the way i feel when i'm with you.
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