lunes, 2 de noviembre de 2009

One of my own

For all the times that I stood there


Even though you wouldn't look

For feeling bad when I went by and felt

That I wasn't up to you.

Now I get we were misunderstood

'cause when I walked right in front of you...

Wasn’t because I wanted to outstand you;

But because I tried to keep the sun, not for me,

But from burning you.

It was my fault and no one else

To care for you, to be your friend

I tried too much and it ain't went well

Instead... it turned into a mess

I hope one day you'll understand:

I did think you were special,

But not for whom you were.

I did it just 'cause it is my way

To try to see people at their best.

1 comentario:

Tony dijo...

me encantó:
i did think u were special, but not for who u were..

saludos elenaa!!

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Tierron/Tierrancho, Laguna, Coahuila, Mexico
Pues bien a mi me ha dado por escribir. Algunas veces me confiezo soñadora y llena de esperanzas, pero otras permito que escriba El Francotirador que es a quien le es más fácil hablar de este mundo en aquellas ocasiones en que la esperanza y la ilusión se pierden en mis manos. Entonces aparece Franco que siendo tan franco cae en lo pesimista, en lo realista. Espero les gusta la mancuerna que hacemos, saludos. A grandes razgos, no hace falta más que leerme un poco para conocerme bastante.