25.7.10

What’s wrong with me? Why do I feel like this?  I’m going crazy now. No more guessin’ …. can’t even get started Nothing heard nothing said Can’t even speak about it. I’ma light on my head Don’t wanna think about it. Feels like I’m going insane  It’s a theif in the night to come and grab you. It can creep on inside you and Consume you. A disease of the mind it can control you. It’s too close for comfort.  And in the bright lights. you’re in the city of wonder. In compared nights. Watch it can make you go under. You better think twice. Portray to follow the ups. So if you must falter be wise.  Your minds in DISTURBIA. It’s like a dark decision light. in DISTURBIA Am I scarin’ you now. DISTURBIA Gettin used to what you like. DISTURBIA DISTURBIA  Faded pictures on the wall. It’s like they’re talkin to me Disconnected on call. The phone tell me to ring. I gotta get up or figure this sh** out. it’s too close for comfort

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-Bella –sus dedos recorrieron con ligereza el contorno de mis labios-. Yo voy a estar contigo…, ¿no basta con eso? Edward puso las yemas de los dedos sobre mis labios, que esbozaron una sonrisa. -Basta por ahora. Le acaricié el rostro y dije: -Mira, te quiero más que nada en el mundo. ¿No te basta eso? -Sí, es suficiente –contestó, sonriendo-. Suficiente para siempre.