Primavera

Llego la primavera para recordanos lo solos que estamos en el mundo, esperando una oportunidad para ser amados.
La primavera se encarga de reafirmar el hecho de que no hay nada peor que estar enamorada y no tener respuesta.
O simplemente darse cuenta que hace un buen tiempo uno no esta enamorada.
En esta sociedad donde coger pareciera tan fácil como prender una película porno.
O sacar un préstamo para comprar un auto.
Así, la rutina cambia de temperatura y le crees cada día menos al pronostico.
En las tardes calurosas hace frío.
Los mediodía se vuelven agradables y soledados.
De pronto los domingos se transforman en heladas y los miércoles calor.
Y te sigues mirando al espejo, acumulando los kilos y aguardando el verano, si logras pasar primavera y no te pegas un tiro.
Por que es traicionera como todos esos hombres que te usaron.
Por que es mentirosa como los hombres que te querían como amiga.
Por que no entiende muy bien que lo que sientes es real.
La primavera te hace sentir frente a los espejos que quieres ser parte de catálogos vacíos.
Ser parecido a los demás, no tener problemas.
Ser dueña de una sonrisa pep.
Ser perfecta como te lo muestran las gigantografias con esos modelos que no saben hablar.
Coronando la tristeza y la inmensa soledad.
Vuelve el verde a los prados y la humedad se diluye.
Mientras conectados en la noche buscamos una respuesta.
Un beso.
Un abrazo o simplemente una oportunidad.
Para que alguien murmure en nuestros oídos.
Feliz primavera.

.......In the cold, cold night....

Saw you standing in the corner On the edge of a burning lightI saw you standing in the corner, Come to me again, in the cold, coldnightIn the cold, cold, nightYou make me feel a little older, Like a full grown woman mightBut when you're gone I grow colder,Come to me again in the cold, cold nightIn the cold, cold, nightI hear you walking by my front door I hear the creaking of the kitchen floorI don't care what other people sayI'm gonna love you anywayCome to me again in the cold, cold nightIn the cold, cold, nightI can't stand it any longerI need the fuel to make my fire brightSo don't fight it any longer, Come to me again, in the cold, coldnightIn the cold, cold, night And I know that you feel it too,When my skin turns into glue,You will know that it's warm insideAnd you'll come run to me,In the cold, cold, nightIn the cold, cold, nightIn the cold, cold, nightIn the cold, cold, night

Be so EViL___

Rosemary heaven restores you in life

you're coming with me

through the aging the fear and the strife it's the smiling on the package

it's the faces in the sand it's the thought that moves you upwards embracing me

with two hands right will take you places yeah maybe to the beach when your friends say you come crying tell them now your pleasure's set upon slow release they wait they smile sensitive to fake nodsright on but hey who's on trial? you took a lifespan with no cellmate a long way back saying "Me, why can't we look the other way?" he speaks about travel yeah we think about the land we are smart like all peoples feeling real tan i could take you places but you need a new man?wipe the pollen from the faces make me vision to a dream while you wait in the van anyway they smile sensitive to fake nods but hey who's on trial? it took a lifespan with no cellmate but a long way back saying "Me, why can't we look the other way?" you're weightless you are exotic you need something for which to care saying "Me, why can't we look the other way?" leave some shards under the belly lay some grease inside my hand it's a sentimental jury and the makings of a good plan you've come to love me like me yeah you've come to hold me tight is this motion everlasting or do shudders pass in the night? Rosemary our heaven restores you in life I've spent a lifespan with no cellmate a long way back saying "Me, why can't we look the other way?"

you're weightless semi-erotic you need someone to take you there saying

"Me, why can't we look the other way?

Why can't we just play the other game?

Why can't we just look the other way?"