Where have you been...

Creo que es hora de decir adiós...
a tantas cosas que fueron en algún momento hermosas...
y otras por supuesto que no...

Creo que es momento de mirar hacia adelante...
y poder decir "que hermoso fue ir a un recital de los Pixies contigo"

Poder decir que todo tiempo pasado fue mejor...
y comprobar que una visita a media noche siempre fue tan bienvenida...

Creo que es tiempo de descansar...
y poder decir que la batería que suena me recuerda a tan buenos tiempos...

Y que es un buen momento para dejar que la verdad deje ver su curso...
abrigando noches inconclusas y tiempos extraños y...
por que no decir, tormentosos...

Adios pasado, hermoso y a la vez tan confuso...

Me despido de ti haciendo alusiones y canciones...
y por que no, dibujos... y respiro por fin...

Me despido...
por que mi corazón asi lo quiere...

Digo adiós...

"aun cuando escuches lo peor, te estaré amando igual"
dice la maldita canción que escucho...

y mientras trato de terminar este texto...

digo...

adiós pasado.

Precious

Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?

We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through...

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for You

If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

I pray You learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in Your heart for two

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

(lyrics: Precious, Depeche Mode)

Moon Theory

(I wish, I could fly...)

I'll take you to the moon
Where the sun can't shine through
We'll grow silver apples and golden pears
I know I see you there


(Lyrics: Moon Theory / Miami Horror)

It's not working...

La maldita kleopatra...

tanto que ocultar

tanto signo que finalmente será descifrado,

tanta vida, dedicada a la significación...

tanta filosofía desgastada en pañuelos probables,

tanta emoción volcada en lo que siempre quise...

y así, mi vida al descubierto, así mi vida sin signos,

abierta, sin códigos que ver...

tanto erial expuesto.

Vida normal, vida de tantos...

y QUE CHAMPOLLION!!!

y que geoglifos de vida que hicieron de esta vida...

una búsqueda de significados... indescifrables.

digo.

815 194...

Saw your visa card, and took a trip downtown.
I don't really care that there's people around.

923 816, is the sound of that flicking your switch.
815 194, does this mean you don't trust me anymore?
Does this mean you don't trust me anymore?

I'm so happy that your coming out to play.
Now I'm only one cocaine decision away.

369 248, is the sound of them closing your gate.
815 194, does this mean you don't trust me anymore?
Does this mean you don't trust me anymore?

It's the time to head beyond the city lights.
Now I don't recall there being warning signs.

923 816, is the sound of that flicking your switch.
815 934, does this mean you don't trust me anymore?
Does this mean you don't trust me anymore?

815 194, does this mean you don't trust me anymore?
Does this mean you don't trust me anymore?

(Lyrics: Flicking Your Switch / Ladytron)

And now the darkness is on me.

Frío.

I tried to escape and continued walking
I could feel her eyes burning a hole in my back
And I knew this was a mistake
But I couldn't stop
I couldn't stop myself from walking away


(Lyrics: Echoplex/Miami Horror)