martes, 29 de mayo de 2012

Cerremos las importaciones.

Me importa.  Me importa pero no quiero que me importe. Me importa pero digo que no me importa. No me importa pero me tiene que importar. No me importa pero me obligo a que me importe. No me importa pero cómo no me va a importar? No me importa pero a vos te importa entonces me importa. No me importa, a vos tampoco te importa, entonces me importa porque a alguien le tiene que importar. Me importa porque me lo imponen. No me importa porque me lo quieren imponer.
Ya no sé qué me importa. No sé si me importa algo. No sé si hay algo que no me importe.
No.
No.
No.


None of this matters


No matter how careful you are, there's going to be the sense you missed something, the collapsed feeling under your skin that you didn't experience it all. There's that fallen heart feeling that you rushed right through the moments where you should've been paying attention.
Well, get used to that feeling. That's how your whole life will feel some day.
This is all practice.
None of this matters.

-C.P.

jueves, 24 de mayo de 2012

Hold on to my heart










I've been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believe that they're real 
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures are 
All I can feel

Remembering 
You standing quiet in the rain 
As I ran to your heart to be near 
And we kissed as the sky fell in
Holding you close 
How I always held close in your fear
Remembering 
You running soft through the night 
You were bigger and brighter and wider than snow
And screamed at the make-believe 
Screamed at the sky
And you finally found all your courage 
To let it all go

Remembering 
You fallen into my arms 
Crying for the death of your heart 
You were stone white
So delicate 
Lost in the cold 
You were always so lost in the dark
Remembering 
You how you used to be 
Slow drowned 
You were angels
So much more than everything 
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly 
Open my eyes 
But I never see anything

If only I'd thought of the right words 
I could have held on to your heart 
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart 
All my pictures of you

Looking so long at these pictures of you 
But I never hold on to your heart 
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you

There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more 
Than to feel you deep in my heart
There was nothing in the world 
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart
All my pictures of you









miércoles, 23 de mayo de 2012

Por qué llorás?
Sentís que te estalla la mente?
No entiendo cómo es posible ser tan feliz y sentirse tan como la mierda al mismo tiempo. Pero hay muchas cosas que no entiendo. Aunque últimamente llegué a la conclusión de que entiendo más de las que me gustaría entender. Ser consciente de ciertas cosas no está tan bueno.
Por qué llorás?
Siento que me estalla la cabeza.
Quiero dejar de pensar por un rato. Un buen rato.
Por qué llorás?
Siento que me estalla el alma. Y entonces recuerdo que, si quiero, puedo volar.

jueves, 10 de mayo de 2012

 Dador de infinito, yo no sé tomar, perdoname.

Choked on society laced with cyanide


But you were always one to stay the same girl
I know you want to be the rain
And I know that we would fall in there
For a time and then unfall again
For awhile I take you burying old bones
Dawns grey the sign in the winter light
And I know that you can feel the pain
Your eyes speak one hundred million knives
Don't tell me you've gone astray
I walk in circles
I've seen a million things that tell me so
But I was always one to play the fool girl
Though the rules were somewhat dark to me
And I know that we could fall in there
For a time and then unfall again
For a while I give you darium bound stones z
Growing through the roots of your mind to set apart
And I know that you can feel the pain
Your eyes speak one hundred million lies
Total anxiety pay for variety
We'll want for time to turn around your faith
Wait for time in turn
The world we sold there was a choir there
Don't tell me you've gone astray
I talk in circles
Everlasting chains that bind my purpose
Only I've seen the million things that tell me so
Total anxiety pay for variety
Wait for time to turn around your faith
Choked on society laced with cyanide
Wait for time to turn around your faith
wait for time to turn



domingo, 6 de mayo de 2012

How can it mean anything to me if I really don't feel anything at all?


Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom's not a burden
Anyone should bear.

Constant over stimu-lation numbs me
and I wouldn't have
It any other way.

It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.

Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.

I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we'll be
Well upon our way.

Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not have me any other way.

It's not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I don't want it.
I just need it.
To feel, to breathe, to know I'm alive.

Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.

Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?

How can it mean anything to me
If I really don't feel anything at all?

I'll keep digging till
I feel something.

Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.

martes, 1 de mayo de 2012

AFP










Ser y dejar de ser y no saber ni querer saber
dónde estás a dónde vas
por qué te quedás
por qué llorás
qué hay detrás de tus ojos
cuando llueve y el viento te vuela el pelo
y vos no sentís
no sufrís
no vivís
no dejás de buscar
entender
ver
saber
conocer
comprender
aprender
aprehender
pero todo te hace
caer
volar
volver a caer
más bajo
más lejos
de acá
de vos
de mi
de todo
de nada
por nada
gracias
por favor
chau.