~~ Infatuation ~~

Hace rato me rondaba una cancion en la cabeza de la q no sabia q queria decir el nombre..XD

pero me gustaba mucho^^

como me acorde, lo busque, y salio lo siguiente:

(repito, me gustaba la cancion aun sin saber q decia)

Infatuation
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Infatuation is the state of being completely carried away by unreasoning passion or love; addictive love.

Infatuation usually occurs at the beginning of relationship when sexual attraction is central. It is characterized by urgency, intensity, sexual desire, and anxiety, in which there is an extreme absorption in another.

It is traditionally associated with youth.

y dejo la cancion porq es linda :)

MAROON 5

"Infatuation"

Baby, I don’t want to spend my life on trial

For something that I did not do

And maybe if you stopped and looked around some time

I wouldn’t pass right by you

Maybe it’s because you are so insecure

Maybe your pain don’t care

Maybe it’s the chase that really gets me off

I fall so when it’s just not there

Burn another bridge, break another heart

Try again, it will only fall apart

Infatuation

Not seeing the rest of you is getting the best of me

It’s such a shame that you shot me down

It would have been nice to be around

I’m touching your skin

If it’s only a fantasy, then why is it killing me?

I guess this must be infatuation (I want it…)

Try to put my finger on what burns me up

It always seems to escape me

And when you have decided that you’ve had enough

Just tell me where I need to be

Now her face is something that I never had

To ever deal with before

She left me with the feeling that she’d had enough

And I’m the one wanting more

Burn another bridge, break another heart

Try again, it will only fall apart

Infatuation

Not seeing the rest of you is getting the best of me

It’s such a shame that you shot me down

It would have been nice to be around

I’m touching your skin

If it’s only a fantasy, then why is it killing me?

And I guess this must be infatuation (I want it…)

I’m so attracted to you

The feeling’s mutual too

And I get scared the moment you leave

Get so hot I forget to breathe, yeah

Infatuation

Not seeing the rest of you is getting the best of me

It’s such a shame that you shot me down

It would have been nice to be around

I’m touching your skin

If it’s only a fantasy, then why is it killing me?

I guess this must be infatuation (I want it…)

Ooh (I want it…)

Ooh (I want it…)

Yeah… (I want it…)

Misheard Lyrics - Evanecence - Call Me When You're Sober

Genial este Misheard!! me encanto!! XD

Family quilombo

el otro dia llamo mi tia (la hna de mi viejo) para ver bien lo de la invitacion para el cumple de 15 de mi prima...raro...

toda la flia de mi viejo ahi...

nose q onda... vamos todas parece.. mai, flor, el colo, walter, mi vieja y yo.

encima me da cosa, porq mi prima todo bien, pero mi tia nunca mas se preocupo en comunicarse con nosotras.. aunq es la q mas nos hablaba de esa parte de la familia, (sin contar a mi viejo, claro)

nose a quien veremos, pero por lo menos vamos juntas... va a ser muy raro.. nose si quiero ver a esa parte de la familia, aunq si quiero conocer a mis primos y demas... nunca mas los vi, creo q la ultima vez fue cuando tenia 5 años o algo asi...
pero... quien sabe como son y capaz es mejor no conocerlos....

tengo como miedo y espectacion al mismo tiempo..
pero no quiero decepcionarme, aunq quisiera ver la parte q no conozco...
mmmm...

mi abuela por ejemplo, q nunca mas nos hablo, mis tios q no los conozco, nose...
creo q estoy mejor sin conocerlos, pero tengo q conocerlos para decidirlo definitivamente...
por otro lado, yo considero de una q como mi viejo y mi abuela son asi, todo el resto de la familia lo es, pero pueden no ser asi. pero si si lo son, no va a ser una situacion bastante comodaqpara nadie...


quiero ver la falsedad de mi abuela cuando nos vea despues de tanto tiempo, quiero ver si mi viejo va solo o acompañado, si mis tios son copados, si mis primos son normales, si mi vieja se va a sentir bien ahi, si la vamos a pasar bien...

Why So Alone???

Alone, immensely alone
like the plenitude of the sea
like the dry hitting of the waves.

Alone, immensely alone
like the profundity of night
like the silence of obscurity.

Alone, immensely alone
like the cold of winter
like at the end of time.

Cansada de estar sola...

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