cómo te sentís hoy? dijiste mi nombre de una manera tan magnifique!

there are some bad ideas involving you and me, really bad ideas: like drunk people, super sweet sixteen, paint, my best friend and yours.

you can's change who you are and i can not do it either, so why should i like you? maybe because you have one big fat defect and i cant see the others: you like the most beautiful girl EVER. i dont know the way you eat, if your shower is cold or hot. i dont know if you a beauty spot, if your mum does your laundry or you do.

its so hard and so easy!

in the morning i hate when you dont kiss and say hello, but beneath the sheets i cant help wonder why you dont even WANT me. not love, just a one night stand, like my best says, to me 'do him' and i say of course, do me.

there are some bad ideas involving you and me, one friday night, the alcohol is hotter, the music louder and the words 'stop' and 'sorry' sound SO much harder. I know my hands were never clean, but neither were yours.

now it 4 am and i light my cigarette, the club was never darker, the words cleaner, my tears bigger and my heart more broken.