Friday, July 31, 2009

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probably will agree with me that the forbidden is really the most exciting of our
pathetic human existence. Who does not have fantasies of endless nights of sex, scandal dawn party with more alcohol than blood going through our veins or the test session intermniable wedding cake? Oh yeah, guilty pleasure in sight! Delicious!

Then comes repentance that failed to distance away from pit and cut off our excesses, still use whatever seems to encourage us to repeat. "One Masy and", "This is too promiscuous to me" or my recent favorites: the classic "start the diet tomorrow" or "believe me, I'm not like, never do this. " Go to our little creative human mind apparently shows off his genius at self convince us that we leave something.

leave something But how do we do rejoice with pleasure? How you get away from that unforgettable ecstasy? More than anything, how to solve this dilemma of leaving the thing that seems to fill in this life but at the end of the day it leaves a huge void impossible to ignore? What happens when you fall in mind that it is not just a banal place, but a carnal obsession? After passing the stages of acceptance, denial, resignation ... what else is left?

Perhaps best to forget. Maybe it's time it can be overcome. But one thing is obvious: do not replace, does not work. Replacement of a wound is just a scar. Learn to live with the wounds, learn to live patient, learn to love without being loved, but do not seek an answer to your question is discordant.

After sin, after grazing, after the forbidden, will regret. Close the door and begins to think that you can not live like this and if you decide to do, you have no right to complain. Throw the pack, get up off the couch, closes the cupboard and breaks his letters. And when someone tells you, it's time to stop, that hurts you, you destroy diaa day you can only reply: "Do you think I do not know?" Y if you think that no one understands you, does not know what you're going, it might be true. But wake up and realize that he must first discuss it with yourself, to understand what you think and to know what would you do if you were in your place.

If you do not love, love what you want to be.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Pic Of Herpes On The Viginia

A day in my mind

am If I remember how boring they were, until you came into my life and you could show me how much fun you were, passing the beautiful sleepless in your arms. Prohibdio what appeared to wallow in my parents' bed, scared and excited as we thought we heard strange noises coming from the garden that was once the garage. Now it's just a sample of the day I spend sleepless, recalling those hours that he thought would be forever, I thought had no end.

Then comes the sun, with the dawn, which seems so bright, but is overshadowed, with your smile. The that illuminated my soul aflame my corazóny caused that flash in my eyes, denoting the fact that at last I was in love. Now is a walk in the park, not the scent of flowers without the green of the trees, not the lost star that is still apparent in the morning, without the power shot, which made me feel. What happens is that now weighs a new day. What happens is that the calendar is tired of being increasingly slim, if not swallow more than time and every day sees further your return.

I do not think about lunch, I enjoyed every day. There is no sweetness in the sugar, there's no flavor in fruits and water makes me thirsty, for the hunger of my body is dead, to the insatiable appetite that my soul has of your kisses. If my skin and does not receive one more of your touch, every day is fading. Although it is noon and the sun is at the top, I hid in the shadows, waiting until my mind and your clarification, your picture in my head that prevents me from continuing with the certainty that you will , s there, no matter what acontesca.

How heavy are the evenings when I am inert and lifeless, as if I had torn all the joy, waiting for your call ; the one answering the phone, which answers only the cold voice from oblivion. If it is check the mail, for the thousandth time, or is looking at your photos, to remember that no person more beautiful, looking more closely, and with disheveled hair but as soft as cotton yarns that body so sensual, that once was mine, once I go with my lips that miss you are left breathless. But they can not breathe, may no longer want, then sleep is lacking, to ask the moon, which may please thee to be a character, in my fantasy, I like to call sleep.

But certainly, what hurts most is the night. If you're not there to cover me from this cold, to fill that void, to continue with these jokes that were like chicken soup for my soul. If the sun is up you left I remember, I remember my life has lost all sense and may not have a morning to make me forget that today is a martyrdom. If I have fear of my dreams, because you perfect, but there is always the risk that forced me to wake up and your image clear. If every day falls a star denotes that the hope I have put on your back, slowly runs out. Do not ask me I forget, do not beg me to stop loving you, that makes me mad the powerless to achieve this.

Please only ask you to do me a favor. Come back with me, again providing me with yourself, in your mind, your body that I love so fervent. O promises that if you leave my life forever go out of my mind, erase the love that you still keep and don'ts that my soul too dependent. If memories of yesterday I still like hungry beasts and tomorrow is only waiting for the jump of the cliff. And let in peace or let me know, I am still in battle. Thus, I realize that I am no longer the master of my time, nor the love of my life. I just hope the Earth does not rotate, to see if that way, it stops the feeling that makes me love volverásy knowing that once I start the heart, you become immune .

Thursday, July 23, 2009

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Now is time to take my chances


Now That You Have closed the chapter, and There is a sunrise in my day, now
That You Have Seen the sunset and discovered you can not be with someone else.
It is time to take my chances, it is time to make my game. It
is time to pray for loving you forever and admitting you are my fate.

Before I was trapped in selfishness and blind by faintheardness.
Before I set the rules, and I did not want to get in a rush.
It is time to change that crap, it is time to be your slave.
It is time to be a better lover and to get into your way.

The time has just arrived, there´s not a moment more to waste.
The luck is on my side, now that we both have cried.

Destiny is tired of messing up my life
and love has decided to hold my hand.

If  the one you loved has just left your side, and you don´t want him back.
If the lucky person that was the owner of your days has lost your track.
It seems that I can see the surface of this deep and turbid ocean, 
it seems that now I am able to breath and feel the stunning wind.

Now is time to take my chances and be up for the challenge. 
Now is time to get a new haircut and wear the brand new shirt.
I ought to use a marveolous scent and a sexier pair of jeans.
I ought to walk in a slower motion and get your look into my hollow.

But, overall I want to show you, that I could do anything to love you.
I want to get to know you, and make the love revive.

I want to make you believe, that you can spend the rest of your life with me. 
I want to make you see, that you will ever be able to trust me.

I don´t expect to rewrite the story, or to get the staring role.
I don´t expect to be the master, just your always one and only lover. 
Is not swimming in gold, it is getting covered by your pleasant kisses. 
Is not walking in a garden full of roses, it is sleeping by your side.

So I am here, disarmend hands. Not looking to attack, not looking to carve.
So I am now ready to die for you and jump off the cliff, who cares if i´m already in love.
Ask me what you want and that you will have. Can´t give up when I see the finish line.
But don´t tell me to again be yours or to love you once again.  Cause I Have never stopped.





Wednesday, July 22, 2009

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pedrop @ 2009-07-22T20: 57:00

How sad to see the sunset in my life,

barely peeked when the rising sun.

If the thought of your impending departure

makes me feel that death is imminent.

The sugar will never be sweet,

After trying the honey from your lips.

Roses are just sheets of paper,

and the stars will have been off.

Tell me the sense that it could be live,

If now the sky is only gray.

If the rain burns to touch my body,

While the music is only silence.

I could go on saying,

All that I lose,

But my breath.

words no longer enough, Enough

not want my poor

Neither the pain my soul charge.

And do not blame your radiant smile,

Not your angel full of charisma.

also can not be your sweet kisses,

Neither the freshness of your beautiful body.

not curse your look perfect, not to embrace

full of desire.

other exempt your heart is burning As the penalty

continue latent.

Between you and me, there is only a coward,

There is only a vile intruder.

not ask me to be a lover,

For my love, always have.

was stupid selfishness,

who left me this gap,

who take away my dream.

so even love,

I am left alone, in sobs

staying.

is my fault to be forgotten,

Deserve out of your mind.

I do not expect or be part of memory,

In the days that could have been.

can go with the one you love so much,

With that you now hold in your dreams,

The master of your mind, the owner of your kisses,

The damn lucky that now is on your side. Go

you deserve even more than that,

Because you're the perfect woman. The

has taught me to love,

And left a void difficult to fill.

ensuciaré No word friend, I would ask again

me

But indifference is my enemy

not ask me stop loving you,

not clear to you my mind,

Well, for me you will always be present.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

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The newspaper banned

I never realized that my life is so interesting. Until today I decided to write a diary
.

is full of secrets, lies, intrigue, hidden passions,
of failed romances and success.

When I found under my furniture, printed,
my dying day or night it is in a coma.

As you read from beginning to end and I know I really am.

All my feelings are there. All my thoughts. Damn

people I curse myself.

love and hate. I appreciate and detest.

my diary is great:)

Friday, July 10, 2009

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murru23 @ 2009-07-11T00:52:00

Life will always be full of good and bad things from time to time you can spend a million things without thinking. Unfortunately the bad things in life are always aa having to be present in every one of us, is inevitable, but to not be so gloomy, you have to see the good side to the question: With laughter and with your favorite ice cream acompañándote , things are not going to fix but at least improve even a little. Also, our existence will have many happy moments: a birth, a birthday, a meeting, in short, there are many things for which human beings, we paint a big smile on their faces. So, even so against time and all must superaelos and see life differently, we can spend an occasional day with a terrible depression, but in the end everything is always better, but we do not want, or what we want ...
In life, there is only white and black, also there are nuances. So while the world is against you, just smile.

Att: Murru.

Chest Infection Time Off Work

The truth about lie

As human beings, and West, to make the story a little more interesting, we have that damn
tendency to polarize things. It seems that the battle between good and evil is the story of our lives.
choose good is what everyone should do in order to reach that happiness so desired and expected by all. How stupid, right?

But that society is a man and yes, women too. Nobody really knows what he wants, not what you have.
And people yes, they are hated and envied by the rest of mortals. Sorry, but I personally can not
not hate all those child prodigies, superestaculares talent and size 0 models and shapely muscles. In short, this is not
download venom against others, but to realize, that not everything we think is right,
is really ideal, or what is considered bad , must be abhorrent.

This would seem to do justice to our old friend: the lie. That in the endless human quest for truth
, in the intense struggle for objectivity and defensibility in the extreme of honesty has been singled out unfairly
and treated as an eyesore. True, human beings have the ability and advantage asomborsa uses your reason for
seek the truth, reality, the origin, causes. But human reason is destructive, self-destructive to be more accurate
.

The ability to lie is also one of the great gifts of the human race. How many people do not complain
of reality where you live? So what could be more satisfying than living a lie
something you built yourself? Or even someone else built for you.

Lies come in all colors and flavors. You never know who will be next. It can be from the typical "you are not
fat," "I like your new haircut", to those who say without thinking, without feeling like "I love you" or "you're worse than me
has happened in my life. " And we fall, like any human being vulnerable, we fall into them. But while living in our
fantastic world of illusions, of which we do not wake up everything is perfect.

But here's the truth. Which destroys, kills and robs us of happiness, we suck the soul.
not awake but our dream becomes a nightmare. And we realize that we have nothing, it never was. And we do not want
never existed. Instead curse, because things are not like before. We have crossed the threshold
great truth and now it is impossible to go back to that place where everything was just as we wanted it to be.

And that's when we come to those lies in which all come to fall, but nobody wanted to leave.
The best built, best told. The ones we tell ourselves we do not want to break.
Lying is smart. Lies are for the stupid, they want to believe in them. They are a form of clinging,
to what we want. They are a way to get away from what we fear. What fools are those who want a world free of lies
. The lies are there to save us from the truth. You lie

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Stone Stuck In Urethra What Can I Do

I 'm the best of your affairs

me day by day. I know That love is not your way.
You thought I'd never realize That I'm the best of your affairs.
Your Words Are Like That drops of water are vanished by the air. 
But I´m the one that is caged in this place, without finding an exit.

I´m just not another guy. I´m just another fool.
I´m not another name written on your list,
I´m not another dirty manwhore
I can now say, that I´m the best of your affairs.

My name is superiorly forbidden,
my pictures are kept at the bottom of your drawer.
We are not even friends
not allowed to mention each other.

You think that I´m really stupid,
you think that I´ve been foolished.
And sadly it is true.

Because even if I know everything.
Even I can´t trust your face.
I think that you are my fate.

I don´t even dare to say his name.
I don´t even dare to punch your face.
I know I could kick your ass,
but I do know you´ll break my heart.

I have seen him with this pair of eyes,
that are now covered with tears.
I have felt how he and you are in love
with this heart that now is damaged.

But let me say you one more thing.
Even he´s more handsome.
Even he´s more lovable,
And have a fucking hotter body.

I know That I'm smarter, I Know That
Better I'ma writer, and the MOST incredible
lover.

Just Because You think you love him, and you believe
That it will last forever.
'll never forget me, cause I'm the best ... of your affairs.