stealing words...

"So please, don't chase me anymore, unless you're ready to catch me."

No pocket knife! (a scalpel instead)

Me bajaron de la nube en la que andaba, fue lo mejor, sólo se piensa y actúa lúcidamente con los pies sobre la tierra (los 250 Km de distancia también ayudan)…

Habrá que extirpar lo que queda, no al calor y arrebato de las pasiones sino con la cabeza fría, con solvencia de experto cirujano… me encuentro buscando el escalpelo adecuado, no hay que remover más que lo necesario…

Cancioncita fetiche al momento:
Who needs love? - Razorlight

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs the clouds, in the sky, not I

Oooh darling who needs the rain?
Who needs somebody that can feel your pain?
Who needs the disappointment, of a telephone call, not I
No I don't need that at all, not I

I'm, tired of love
Yeah, sick of love
I've taken more than enough

Oooh darling who needs the night?
The sacred hours, the fading life
Who needs the morning, and the joy it brings, not I
I've got my mind on other things, not I

Oooh darling who needs joy?
Who needs a perfect girl or boy?
And who needs to draw, that person near, not I
Because they always disappear, not I

And you know, I'm, tired of love
Yeah
Yeah I'm, sick of love
Yeah
You give me more than enough

I'm gone!

Oooh darling who needs love?
Who needs a heaven up above?
Who needs all the arguments, who needs to be right, not I
But I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No I just can't give up without a fight, not I
No no no not I
Ooh no no not I
No no no no no not I