22 de octubre de 2011
XO
I'm only here to listen and I am only here to feel. Tell me everything about you. Fire is burning around me, are you going to burn with me too? Because I don't really want this life but I'll burn it down, I'll sell it all for you.
21 de octubre de 2011
FACING MY DESIRE WITH THE ANSWER TO START AGAIN, BE BRAVE AGAIN
15 de octubre de 2011
Early mornin'
I was shaking my ass in the streets, I'm wrong and just walked in and it's early morning. Bump, bump till the break of dawn and It don't stop till the early morning.
Passed out on the couch I'm yawning, just walked in and it's early morning. Bump, bump till the break of dawn and It don't stop till the early morning
Taken by Guillermo Cisneros
7 de octubre de 2011
15 de abril de 2011
11 de abril de 2011
She is transparent
She is broken, she is transparent, so transparent you can read her mind and over is sick. The drugs don't make her feel better.
She's feels disintegrate.
Someday will stop everything.
It is in that fine line on that tightrope, in a dark tunnel, whistling a song goes and goes and goes a bit asleep waiting for the encounter and walk with her.
30 de marzo de 2011
It's clever girl
This wild girl is sitting watching you, know you can't deceive itself, not anymore,
she is sweet and innocent but hides a mystery that surrounds it and makes it more interesting.
It is night, has a suit on top, he likes to flirt, likes to feel strong, she is strong.
She loves to wear the clothes of a boy, loves to use expensive eyeshadows and she always has cold. Up to something, have a concern, know what to do, not lost.
Lorena Bello
Photo by Julio Sanz
26 de marzo de 2011
24 de marzo de 2011
10 de marzo de 2011
6 de marzo de 2011
is the little voice in your head.
Pain doesn't tell you when you ought to stop. Pain is the little voice in your head that tries to hold you back because it knows.
If you continue, you will change.
Don't let it stop you from being who you can be.
Exhaustion tells you when you ought to stop. You only reach your limit when you can go no further.
27 de febrero de 2011
22 de febrero de 2011
15 de febrero de 2011
13 de febrero de 2011
9 de febrero de 2011
The night is deep dark
I got a dark night to my room without turning on the light and looked at my silhouette in the mirror, my skinny body was covered by your shadow behind me, I felt you breathe, I turned around and rip off my clothes, broke everything, threw the vase and the downstairs neighbors complained ...
Whatever, the night is dark and is just beginning.
7 de febrero de 2011
3 de febrero de 2011
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