Marzo 2007 Archivo

Retrato

Viernes, Marzo 9, 2007

Sobre las vidas (porque llevo contadas como tres).

We wanted to find love
We wanted success
Until nothing was enough
Until my middle name was excess

Somehow I lost touch
When you went out of sight
When you got lost into the city
Got lost into the night

I was in need of help
Heading to blackout
Till someone told me “;run on in honey
Before somebody blows your goddamn brains out”;

You shoplifted as a child
I had a model’s smile
You carried all my hopes
Until something broke inside
But now

We float
Take life as it comes
We float
Take life as it comes

So will we die of shock?
Die without a trial?
Die on Good Friday?
While holding each other tight

This is kind of about you
This is kind of about me
We just kinda lost our way
We were looking to be free
But one day

We’ll float
Take life as it comes
We’ll float
Take life as it comes

But one day
We’ll float
Take life as it comes

Hay

Miércoles, Marzo 7, 2007

Hay semanas, meses, días, horas cuando la vida te da la espalda. Tienes que aguantar el ojo inflamado, el dolor de muela, la billetera vacía. Uno solo quiere correr, flotar, desaparecer. Resignarse, aceptar la indiferencia de los otros, pasar desapercibido en el bus, caminar para ahorrar 230 colones, aguantarse el calor y guardar silencio. Que no se escuche, que no se vea el dolor aquí dentro.

Scarlett

Lunes, Marzo 5, 2007

En aquel viejo rincón un pedacito de ella apareció. Para Scarlett fue suficiente una fugaz noche y así entender, que lo mejor siempre estará esperándole en Barbados.