Tuesday, July 27, 2010

How Long Should It Take A Toilet To Fill

For when you tell who

Today heard "I want to see" of Café Tacuba. A letter simple, natural and gentle. No more lines or claims, almost naive. Almost like I feel when I'm silly for someone (which happens less often than Halley's comet), with no Hollywood special effects, more comedy than action, more blockbuster sitcom. I think the first kiss no white doves fly over us by chance passing by, most likely it starts to rain or ruining the moment I sneeze, do so only in a fool.
What do I want? I want him, just listening to laugh, to hear you say my name again and again, feel when he holds me, see disheveled when he wakes, look at me look at it, feel it when I sit.
not get me wrong, I do not liquidation merchandise offer as far as tuna about to expire, just let my imagination and I put on a scenario in which what someone is worth tengo.No give what little they mean to midnight serenades, for me it is not me down the moon and the stars, I just look at them together. I want to see so what, get a backpack and a change of clothes to play my door and say, this time I stay with you forever. What I offer in return? Everything I am, simple and human, I'm the most girly, I'm not the prettiest, nor the most fashion, I'm not the most intellectual and the more bohemian, I'm just more and I can assure that nobody is beyond me.


The song is cute, is not a masterpiece of music or poetry, but hey, I'm no music or a poet, so just enjoy it.

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