Do you have the time to listen to me whine about nothing and everything all at once?
I am one of those melodramatic fools, neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it.

Apr 23, 2007

L'amour

I want to play with your hair while you read the newspaper.
I want to crave your lips everytime you're talking seriously.
I want to whisper french words in your ear when we're in public.
I want to wake up with you every sunday.
I want to lay with you on the sand for a whole night.
I want to wish upon a star that our first baby is a girl.
I want to make you laugh forever.
I want to kiss you in 1200 differente ways.
I want to dance with you all my songs.
I want to hold your hand everytime we walk together.
I want you to give me a kiss before I go to sleep every night.
I want you.

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SOY GARRIK

Cuántos hay que, cansados de la vida,
enfermos del pesar, muertos de tedio,
hacen reír como el actor suicida,
sin encontrar para su mal remedio!

¡Ay! Cúantas veces al reír se llora,
Nadie en lo alegre de la risa fíe,
porque en los seres que el dolor devora,
el alma gime cuando el rostro ríe.

Si se muere la fe, si huye la calma,
si sólo abrojos nuestra planta pisa,
lanza a la faz la tempestad del alma,
un relámpago triste: la sonrisa.

El carnaval del mundo engaña tanto,
que las vidas son breves mascaradas;
aquí aprendemos a reír con llanto
y también a llorar con carcajadas.