jueves, 24 de junio de 2010

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It doesn't matter what you say. I doesn't matter what you think we are. I love you and i'll love you as long as i can't have you and that's the last thing that i want: not having you.


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Doesn't make scense ?

That's because love never makes scense

jueves, 17 de junio de 2010

Hesgotstyle

viernes, 11 de junio de 2010

In memorian ~

Young and strong Hollywood in the early morning light. This star fell down on Sunset Boulevard. Young and strong beautiful one that we embraced so close is gone, was torn away.
Let the youth of America mourn include him in their prayers. Let his image linger on. Repeat it everywhere. With candles, with flowers. He was one of ours. One of ours ~
Why don't you let him be? He's gone, we know
It's nothing but a tragedy.
Give his mother and his father peace. Your vulture's candor, your casual slander. You murder his memory. He's gone we know, it's nothing but a tragedy. Lay to rest your soul and body lay beside your name. Lay to rest your rage, your hunger and amazing grace. With candles, with flowers. He was one of ours. One of ours ~
I saw cameras expose your life. I heard rumors explode with lies. I saw children in tears cry and crowd around the sight of where you had collapsed. That day where your last breath and word had been sighed, where your heart had burst, where you had died.
Why don't you let him be? He's gone, we know.
Give his mother and his father peace. Your vulture's candor, your casual slander. You murder his memory. He's gone we know, it's nothing but a tragedy. Lay to rest your soul and body lay beside your name. Lay to rest your rage, your hunger and amazing grace. With candles, with flowers. He was one of ours. One of ours ~

Mr. River Phoenix
[23.08.70-31.10.93]

hesgotstyle ~

If it’s not those cowboyboots in the summer. Oh my God i pray for another chance to drive down back highways ‘till i stumble upon your beautiful face. Your prescence isn’t what kills me. It’s that artistic gleam that’s taking over my scenery dream by dream. You may think i’m incapable of loving a soul like yours. You may think i’m a fool, for you.
‘Cause boy you’ve got style and that’s what i love about you. The way that you sit back, oh how you sit back and watched this grow. You’ve got dreams and therebefore i believe in you. All that small town people with they big remarks, they ain’t got jack to say about my movie star. He’s got style.
He’s got style
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Don't take life so seriously