Kady Gonzales

I've meet him a long time ago
I still think about him
My heart still beats about him
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Why do people see me like that?
I just a normal person not silly
like they wants to treat me
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I hate to hate people
I'm not like that
but just hearing her voice
It makes me mad
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Meantime you, my love, are away
I feel close to you
You are the reason to smile
The reason to breath
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wake, stand up, clean yourself
being on time
The clock's hands show the time
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How sad may somebody can feel
When everybody is still around

How much sadness a soul may resist
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I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
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So boring of doing the same and same
There is no so much of motivation
just a way of persuasion
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Just to have people around
it doesn't mean we are acompanied
This is a phrase commonly said
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I think I am here but people don't notice that
I keep breathing but people don't realize
Just because you are there doesn't mean that you exist
The things that matter is to glow to shine
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Today is my birthday.. but I feel like it is my lone day
I stay in the dark of my poor alone soul
Just to keep me away of my sadness
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Precious life is falling apart from my hand
brightness sky is becoming gray
Sometimes the things we want aren't the perfect for us
because
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Tengo el corazon frio como tempano de hielo
pero no es que lo haya escogido que fuera asi
No tengo idea del miedo en mi hasta que no se presente
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Estoy algo agotada, es como si dentro de mi hubiera algo que me jala, que me hace que me distraiga y quiera olvidar todo lo demas
No es falta de ganas, ni falta de sueños, es la falta de emocion y color a la vida
Lo que hago no me llena, me deja mas vacia, incompleta, sin reconocer que es lo cierto, si esto vale la pena o no.
Si tan solo hiciera algo, por mi misma tomara la decision de cambiar mi vida arriesgandome a aceptar cual sea el resultado, simplemente disfrutar de ese momento en que vivo y respiro los sueños que quiero tomar, viviendo ese tiempo a plenitud sin que nada interfiera entre mis ganas y alegrias, sin pensar en que podria deparar lo que hay en el futuro, solo la experiencia de estar en aquel tiempo respirando arte, el arte que se hace sublime cuando la vocacion se mezcla con el tiempo exacto. Sin escuchar prejucios ni lamentaciones, solo gozar del exito de la imaginacion entrelazada con el paisaje, el detalle de las lineas que giran alrededor.
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There are lonely hearts
They came close together someday
any day..
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