Monday, September 11, 2006

(suspiro)

donde estas?
decia el mail, que aclaraba mi mente para volver a enfrentarme a esta ciudad, llegue y con un ventarron de invierno todo se seco.

I'm caught in the symmetry of your mind But I'm not happier than you I'm caught in the symmetry of your mind But I'm not happier than you Did I really see you or was it just a dream Dreaming that it was seamless Not a trace of wrong words That we have spoken Little did we know No bigotry no tears shed Ohh if only You'd try to be polite Thinking you were right Only to find that you're unkind But ironically you will always be Belle of The Ball ...at least to me I'm caught in the symmetry of your mind But I'm not happier than you But my words are frail not audible They do not even convince me Perhaps they are untrue I gave you all the benefits of all the doubts I had Never hoped to be as benign as me Funny how you always get through But ironically you will always be Belle of The Ball ...at least to me



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