23 de noviembre de 2009

Atrapado

Asesinemos este lunes...


ATRAPADO

Estoy atrapado entre tus dedos
como la alga que se agarra a la roca
y ve impasible como mil tormentas
intentan llenar su corazón de miedo
arrastrándola a la oscuridad abrumadora
mientras renace una y otra vez el cielo.

Estoy atrapado entre tus piernas
entrelazado como una enredadera
que cada vez crece y crece más
mientras espero que algún oasis
acuda a mi rescate para desimantar
mi objeto que es más vibrátil.

Estoy atrapado en tus ojos
impasibles, claros, a veces soñadores
como la princesa de cuento en su espejo
y allí me asomo y quedo silencioso
contemplando tus interiores salones
deseando ser dueño de todos ellos.


Canción seducida por el post:

PARAMORE

I caught myself

Down to you
Keep pushing and pulling me
Down to you
But I don't know what I

Now when I caught myself
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought

Now when I caught myself
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought

Of you, of you
You're pushing and pulling me
Down to you
But I don't know what I want
No, I don't know what I want

You got it, You got it
Some kind of magic
Hypnotic, Hypnotic
You're leaving me breathless
I hate this, I hate this
You're not the one I believe in
With God is my witness

Now when I caught myself
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought

Now when I caught myself
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought

Of you, of you
You're pushing and pulling me
Down to you
But I don't know what I want
No, I don't know what I want

Don't know what I want
But I know it's not you
Keep pushing and pulling me down
When I know in my heart it's not you

Now when I caught myself
I had to stop myself
I'm saying something that
I should have never thought