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Es dificil saber que a pesar que se da una segunda oportunidad a las cosas, todo sigue normal, los mismos errores se siguen cometiendo, se sigue andando en circulos. Es dificil aceptarlo cuando se quiere tanto a una persona, es dificil terminar algo cuando se quiere luchar por ello, aunque esa lucha se de solo por una persona y no por las dos como debiera ser.

Es triste darse cuenta que no vale cuanta importancia le des a alguien, si para él solo serás lo ultimo de una lista de cosas relevantes, cuando cree en todo el mundo menos en tu palabra, cuando te miente, cuando te hace promesas que nunca cumplirá, cuando le da mas importancia a la palabra de la mejor amiga, cuando no te escucha, cuando le gritas lo que te sucede y sigue como si no se hubiera esuchado nada…

Por fin todo ha acabado, ya no hay motivos para llorar, solo para continuar adelante… después que todo quedó etiquetado como una farsa, como algo que ya no tenia sentido, mejor terminarlo, ahora si, devuelta a mercado :P

You oughta know

I want you to know, that I’m happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a theatre
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I’m sure she’d make a really excellent mother

Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn’t able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you’d hold me
Until you died, till you died
But you’re still alive

And I’m here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

You seem very well, things look peaceful
I’m not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her

Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn’t able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you’d hold me
Until you died, til you died
But you’re still alive

And I’m here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

Cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me
And I’m not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else’s back
I hope you feel it…well can you feel it

And I’m here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know