Our friends

I miss our faces together in the same picture
our bodies together in the same room
our laughs overlapping because of the same reason
our equivalent headaches due to the same booze
our hugs because of scary moments
our smiles because of crazy times
our bad times together, but at least we had each other
our unexpected evenings that turned out so nice
our hilarious little inside jokes only we understood
our sentences finishing in english, just cause we could
our cars overloaded with people so we left no one behind
our honesty with each other, even though sometimes it hurt
our ways of thinking of the same thing without saying a word
our expectancies that were the same, cause we knew what we delt with
our sychronization of feelings that were over impressive
our hate for those who hated our friends
our love for each other over all the rest
our friendship
our fun
our friends.

Tu nombre en la calle

Yo no se lo que hago,
si lo que siento es verdad,
si lo que quiero es palpable.
No puedo pensar
ni tener una idea...
Ni pensar en tener la!
Porque interrompes mi mente,
me quitas del serio
y me dejas en la calle
sola
en desespero.
Porque necessito de alguien
que me entienda
y que me ame...
y que se llame tu nombre.

Just Until He Comes

You'll hold on
When it all comes back to you
Flashbacks will shine
When you see his face

You'll make an effort
So that maybe he'll notice you
But not this time
Nor in this space

You'll try harder, perhaps
You'll make yourself appear
Put on the jewlery, ribbons and hats
Huge earings on your ear

Then maybe he'll glance
Just turn his head aside
And notice how ridiculous you look
And leave you behind

Roots

And as autumn arrives

And the leaves fall and fly away

I know we'll always be on the same branch

Waiting for spring again...