martes, 5 de octubre de 2010

La fuerza del amor

Siento que te amo, que te deseo, es un sentimiento fuerte que emana del pecho y sube por los orificios de mis nasales, extendiéndose y haciéndose presente.

Siento con fuerza tu calor, no tengo espera, ha llegado el momento, estás presente, justificando lo injustificable, haciendo ego de tu cuerpo ante mis pupilas dilatadas.

Todo mi cuerpo arde, de sensaciones inexplicables, van palpitando por cada poro y se expanden sin hacerme dueña, sin poder tener el control.

Efusividad, pasión, dolor y ardor, entra, salpica, habita en mí, sin querer salir, estás aquí.

No lo había sentido antes, no había tenido esas contracciones en mi cuerpo, ni siquiera sabía que podían dormirse las extremidades de mis piernas.

Tienes la fuerza, tienes el control, son los celos de no tenerte, de perderte, que me dan una especie de energía inexplicable, me arrebatan, me sacan de mí.


Y ahora estás aquí













IF I TOLD YOU THINGS I DID BEFORE
TOLD YOU HOW I USED TO BE
WOULD YOU GO ALONG WITH SOMEONE LIKE ME
IF YOU KNEW MY STORY WORD FOR WORD
HAD ALL OF MY HISTORY
WOULD YOU GO ALONG WITH SOMEONE LIKE ME

I DID BEFORE AND HAD MY SHARE
IT DIDNT LEAD NOWHERE
I WOULD GO ALONG WITH SOMEONE LIKE YOU
IT DOESNT MATTER WHAT YOU DID
WHO YOU WERE HANGING WITH
WE COULD STICK AROUND AND SEE THIS NIGHT THROUGH

AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THE YOUNG FOLKS
TALKIN BOUT THE YOUNG STYLE
AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THE OLD FOLKS
TALKIN BOUT THE OLD STYLE TOO
AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THEIR OWN FAULTS
TALKIN BOUT OUR OWN STYLE
ALL WE CARE BOUT IS TALKING
TALKING ONLY ME AND YOU

USUALLY WHEN THINGS HAS GONE THIS FAR
PEOPLE TEND TO DISAPPEAR
NO-ONE WILL SURPRISE ME UNLESS YOU DO

I CAN TELL THERES SOMETHING GOIN ON
HOURS SEEMS TO DISAPPEAR
EVERYONE IS LEAVING IM STILL WITH YOU

IT DOESNT MATTER WHAT WE DO
WHERE WE ARE GOING TO
WE CAN STICK AROUND AND SEE THIS NIGHT THROUGH

AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THE YOUNG FOLKS
TALKIN BOUT THE YOUNG STYLE
AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THE OLD FOLKS
TALKIN BOUT THE OLD STYLE TOO
AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THEIR OWN FAULTS
TALKIN BOUT OUR OWN STYLE
ALL WE CARE BOUT IS TALKING
TALKING ONLY ME AND YOU

AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THE YOUNG FOLKS
TALKIN BOUT THE YOUNG STYLE
AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THE OLD FOLKS
TALKIN BOUT THE OLD STYLE TOO
AND WE DONT CARE ABOUT THEIR OWN FAULTS
TALKIN BOUT OUR OWN STYLE
ALL WE CARE BOUT IS TALKING
TALKING ONLY ME AND YOU
TALKING ONLY ME AND YOU

TALKING ONLY ME AND YOU

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