<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519</id><updated>2011-07-29T03:18:11.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienvenue à mon coeur</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5613143196758565074</id><published>2011-04-10T21:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:16:23.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inalcanzable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Si te pudiera describir en una palabra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5613143196758565074?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5613143196758565074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5613143196758565074&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5613143196758565074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5613143196758565074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2011/04/inalcanzable.html' title='Inalcanzable'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-7824050232847706839</id><published>2010-07-19T11:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T12:24:03.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>141</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was good to meet you again. More than good, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With your joy and that killing smile -just the way I remembered you-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I´ll never know why you came back to me and it doesn´t really matter now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just hope you keep in touch this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Status: mayor crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-7824050232847706839?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7824050232847706839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=7824050232847706839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/7824050232847706839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/7824050232847706839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/141.html' title='141'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1465451955807244692</id><published>2010-06-27T16:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T14:25:34.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>all I can say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;I´ve never been happier than I am right now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Otro "justo hoy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-1465451955807244692?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1465451955807244692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=1465451955807244692&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1465451955807244692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1465451955807244692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-i-can-say.html' title='all I can say'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5265392147349162365</id><published>2009-11-10T12:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:52:54.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I had never</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.felt about anyone this I feel for you.&lt;br /&gt;.been with anyone the way I´ve been with you.&lt;br /&gt;.done what I´ve done with you.&lt;br /&gt;.needed anyone the way I´m needing you.&lt;br /&gt;.felt as comfortable as I feel when I´m by your side.&lt;br /&gt;.been this happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5265392147349162365?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5265392147349162365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5265392147349162365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5265392147349162365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5265392147349162365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-had-never.html' title='I had never'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1176382985206223185</id><published>2009-05-19T15:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:49:59.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 letras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;...y es que me rehuso terminantemente a creer que en "eso" se resume lo que siento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ni siquiera se acerca, ni siquiera se aproxima, ni siquiera cubre una milésima parte de lo que hay aquí dentro, que crece cada vez más. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Y no se debe a que me completas, ni a que tu eres mi felicidad, mucho menos a que tu eres quien ha hecho que todo en mi vida tenga sentido, tampoco a que eres con quien quiero compartir el resto de mis dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Simplemente es porque TU eres la unica persona con la que necesito estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E insisto: un "te amo" no compacta todo eso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-1176382985206223185?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1176382985206223185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=1176382985206223185&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1176382985206223185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1176382985206223185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-letras_19.html' title='5 letras'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-7690946951163085052</id><published>2009-03-08T23:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:11:50.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At this moment, there are six billion, four hundred seventy million, eight hundred eighteen thousand, six hundred seventy one people in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Some... are running scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some... are coming home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Some tell lies to make it through the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Others are just not facing the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Some are evil men, at war with good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And some are good, struggling with evil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Six billion people in the world,- six billion souls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All you need is one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-7690946951163085052?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7690946951163085052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=7690946951163085052&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/7690946951163085052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/7690946951163085052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/you.html' title='You.'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-4639221308019314347</id><published>2009-02-08T21:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:43:51.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Y le dijo:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Es como la seguridad de saber que tienes a alguien con quien puedes contar. Que no estas sola. Que sientes algo tan fuerte que parece irreal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y la mejor parte: que hay alguien más que siente lo mismo por ti."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Estado: resistol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-4639221308019314347?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4639221308019314347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=4639221308019314347&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4639221308019314347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4639221308019314347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2009/02/y-le-dijo.html' title='Y le dijo:'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-872145701864017607</id><published>2009-02-02T00:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:31:23.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovesong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You make me feel like I am home again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You make me feel like I am whole again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You make me feel like I am young again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You make me feel like I am fun again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However far away I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However long I stay I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whatever words I say I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You make me feel like I am free again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You make me feel like I am clean again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However far away I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However long I stay I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Whatever words I say I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I will always love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-872145701864017607?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/872145701864017607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=872145701864017607&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/872145701864017607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/872145701864017607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2009/02/lovesong.html' title='Lovesong'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-8496379227893897913</id><published>2009-01-25T12:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:06:34.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Porque sí!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque no hay mejor lugar que estar entre tus brazos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque me dibujas una sonrisa con sólo pensarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque somos diferentes y a la vez, tan iguales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque has cambiado mi visión del mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Por lo que me comunicas con tu mirada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque me perteneces y te pertenezco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque a tu lado el tiempo se evapora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque me haces ser mejor persona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque me detienes la respiración.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque el tiempo es eterno sin ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Por el calor que me transmites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque eres mi mejor motivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque me haces tan feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Por tantas razones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-8496379227893897913?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8496379227893897913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=8496379227893897913&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/8496379227893897913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/8496379227893897913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/porque-s.html' title='¡Porque sí!'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1555941147085365178</id><published>2009-01-18T15:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T16:58:51.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;* &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ever since that day that you looked into my eyes I knew I wanted to be yours forever&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You´ll be in my heart&lt;/span&gt; * Ya no puedo estar sin ti * &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are my life&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;En los cambios llegan cosas mejores&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are everything for me&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eres lo mejor de mi vida&lt;/span&gt; * La vida es de momentos, no de cosas * &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eres mi mejor regalo&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nothing compares 2U&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I´m yours&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nada es igual sin ti&lt;/span&gt; * Me haz hecho feliz de nuevo * &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No one!!&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You belong to me&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cada segundo, cada minuto&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Un momento donde el resto del mundo se desvanece y solo kedamos tu y yo&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-1555941147085365178?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1555941147085365178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=1555941147085365178&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1555941147085365178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1555941147085365178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1796058359723721509</id><published>2008-11-29T00:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T01:35:54.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need company in the company of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need love cause your love will do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and I've got you, and you've got me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that´s all we need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need air, I don't need to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't need rest&lt;/em&gt;, I don't have time to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;´Cause I've got you and you've got me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that's all we need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I get up, and so do you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you get up, I sleep right through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And on the road I sleep alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and I can't wait until I'm home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="150" height="50" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://muzicons.com/musicon3.swf" width="150" height="50" menu="false" quality="high"  align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="&amp;nomuz=muzicon%20unavailable&amp;site=http://muzicons.com/&amp;icon_pic=72.png&amp;music_file=AHALf0EH&amp;bg_color=00a69c&amp;type_of_clip=simple_text&amp;text_color=FFFFFF&amp;text_message=HelloStrangR" wmode="transparent" menu="false" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div 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You'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-6272494752836711323</id><published>2008-11-27T04:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:47:33.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>There is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do you care if i don't know what to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Will you sleep tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Or will you think of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Will i shake this off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pretend its all okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That there someone out there who feels just like me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-6272494752836711323?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6272494752836711323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=6272494752836711323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/6272494752836711323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/6272494752836711323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/there-is.html' title='There is.'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-4984087052808787119</id><published>2008-10-23T16:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T16:08:03.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y le dije:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...o más bien le trate de decir DOS simple palabras, sin embargo no tan simple resultó decirlas. La voz se quebró en el preciso momento que traté de expresarlas. Luchando contra la imposibilidad, porfin lo pude decir, ya con los ojos en un claro estallido en mil cristales: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Te extraño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Of course I´m yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I´ll always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-4984087052808787119?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4984087052808787119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=4984087052808787119&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4984087052808787119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4984087052808787119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/y-le-dije.html' title='Y le dije:'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5052665919253523518</id><published>2008-10-06T00:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:37:10.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Set fire to the third bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I find the map and draw a straight line&lt;br /&gt;Over rivers, farms, and state lines&lt;br /&gt;The distance from A to where you B&lt;br /&gt;It's only finger-lengths that I see&lt;br /&gt;I touch the place where I'd find your face&lt;br /&gt;My finger in creases of distant dark places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hang my coat up in the first bar&lt;br /&gt;There is no peace that I've found so far&lt;br /&gt;The laughter penetrates my silence&lt;br /&gt;As drunken men find flaws in science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their words mostly noises&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts with just voices&lt;br /&gt;Your words in my memory&lt;br /&gt;Are like music to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;And miles from where you are,&lt;br /&gt;I lay down on the cold ground&lt;br /&gt;and I, I pray that something picks me up&lt;br /&gt;And sets me down in your warm arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I have travelled so far&lt;br /&gt;We'd set the fire to the third bar&lt;br /&gt;We'd share each other like an island&lt;br /&gt;Until exhausted, close our eyelids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dreaming, pick up from&lt;br /&gt;The last place we left off&lt;br /&gt;Your soft skin is weeping&lt;br /&gt;A joy you can't keep in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5052665919253523518?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5052665919253523518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5052665919253523518&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5052665919253523518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5052665919253523518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/set-fire-to-third-bar.html' title='Set fire to the third bar'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-670303283986316229</id><published>2008-09-21T22:45:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:14:46.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For a heart so big</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ha pasado tanto tiempo y aún recurres a mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;Aún sueño contigo, que creo es peor aún.&lt;br /&gt;Si supieras que diferente soy ahora...&lt;br /&gt;Probablemente no me reconocerías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tan sólo aún te importara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So lucky, so strong, so proud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-670303283986316229?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/670303283986316229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=670303283986316229&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/670303283986316229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/670303283986316229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/hear-you-me.html' title='For a heart so big'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1748984504587956123</id><published>2008-09-07T14:36:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T00:50:46.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;If you go away, on this summer's day&lt;br /&gt;Then you might as well take the sun away&lt;br /&gt;All the birds that flew in the summer sky&lt;br /&gt;When our love was new and our hearts were high&lt;br /&gt;And the day was young and the nights were long&lt;br /&gt;And the moon stood still for the night bird's song&lt;br /&gt;If you go away, if you go away, if you go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you stay, I'll make you a day&lt;br /&gt;Like no day has been, or will be again&lt;br /&gt;We'll sail on the sun, we'll ride on the rain&lt;br /&gt;And talk to the trees and worship the wind&lt;br /&gt;But if you go, I'll understand&lt;br /&gt;Leave me just enough love to fill up my hand&lt;br /&gt;If you go away, if you go away, if you go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go away, as I know you will&lt;br /&gt;You must tell the world to stop turning&lt;br /&gt;'til you return again, if you ever do&lt;br /&gt;For what good is love without loving you?&lt;br /&gt;Can I tell you now, as you turn to go&lt;br /&gt;I'll be dying slowly 'til the next hello&lt;br /&gt;If you go away, if you go away, if you go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you stay, I'll make you a night&lt;br /&gt;Like no night has been, or will be again&lt;br /&gt;I'll sail on your smile, I'll ride on your touch&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk to your eyes that I love so much&lt;br /&gt;But if you go I won't cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Though the good is gone from the word goodbye&lt;br /&gt;If you go away, if you go away, if you go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you go away, as I know you must&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing left in this world to trust&lt;br /&gt;Just an empty room full of empty space&lt;br /&gt;Like the empty look I see on your face&lt;br /&gt;And I'd been the shadow of your shadow&lt;br /&gt;If you might have kept me by your side&lt;br /&gt;If you go away, If you go away, If you go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;Emiliana Torrini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una de las canciones más lindas que escuché jamás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-1748984504587956123?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1748984504587956123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=1748984504587956123&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1748984504587956123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1748984504587956123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-you-go-away.html' title='If you go away'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-7855189267502273507</id><published>2008-08-21T19:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:22:32.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As simple as it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;illogical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;indescribable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;unspeakable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;invincible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;undecipherable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;defenseless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;undeterminable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;uncontrollable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;irrepresible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This I feel for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-7855189267502273507?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7855189267502273507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=7855189267502273507&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/7855189267502273507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/7855189267502273507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-simple-as-it-is.html' title='As simple as it is.'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-3971572745366891020</id><published>2008-08-09T23:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:11:38.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunscreen</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c2bef3547ed99538" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3971572745366891020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=3971572745366891020&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/3971572745366891020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/3971572745366891020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunscreen.html' title='Sunscreen'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1751680915179171110</id><published>2008-08-01T15:47:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:17:07.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y me dijo:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Tal vez no sea egoísmo no poder ver a la persona que amas con alguien que no eres tú. Es demasiado difícil pensar que no puedas ser esa persona. Decir que lo que importa es que ella esté bien a veces no basta (cuando no es como debería). Pero sé que todos tenemos ese momento especial para esa persona especial, no antes ni después."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You had me at hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-1751680915179171110?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1751680915179171110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=1751680915179171110&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1751680915179171110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1751680915179171110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/y-me-dijo.html' title='Y me dijo:'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5012137702306081432</id><published>2008-07-21T00:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:03:21.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>si tan sólo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿cuándo lo vas a entender?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TU eres para mí.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When I wake up I´ll forget ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5012137702306081432?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5012137702306081432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5012137702306081432&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5012137702306081432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5012137702306081432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/si-tan-slo.html' title='si tan sólo...'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1995385176373304632</id><published>2008-07-20T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T23:42:16.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>retazos *</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;* &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mi corazón ha aprendido a latir despacio&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no one ever left a scar quite like you&lt;/span&gt; * aún me despierto al eco de tu risa * I sleep just to dream of you * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tan extremadamente idiotas que nos guardamos el dolor en el bolsillo de al lado del corazón&lt;/span&gt; * am I supposed to bleed? * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it’s so much easier to go&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no es la ausencia la que duele en realidad, son las marcas que dejamos en la piel&lt;/span&gt; * forgive and forget * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;praying for love and paying in naivety&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y después un pañuelo temblando en la distancia&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;forgive me for being everything I´m not&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;con el tiempo uno aprende...&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;breathless without you&lt;/span&gt; * creo que te conozco desde hace varias vidas * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hate me if it feels good&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;te daré en fin mis palabras, mis días, mis madrugadas, te daré mis silencios y si quieres te daré mi alma&lt;/span&gt; * wounds so deep they never show * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you still have all of me&lt;/span&gt; * un beso me enseñó a amarte * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;¿te fijaste cómo se nos fue la sonrisa?&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you left the sweetest taste in my mouth&lt;/span&gt; * can't hold on to the fear that I'm lost without you * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;somos ángeles con una sola ala, y sólo podemos volar abrazados los unos a los otros&lt;/span&gt; * I feel you in the wind * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no puedo prometer un por siempre, ni siquiera sé si puedo un hoy&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the closer you get, the better I feel&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;con la complicidad de la luna&lt;/span&gt; * I don't know how I'll feel tomorrow * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;al final te ataré con todas mis fuerzas&lt;/span&gt; * you could be happy, I hope you are * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no hay en este mundo, aunque parezca absurdo, ni en planetas por descubrir lo que aquí te pido&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he was my north, my south, my east and west&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para enamorarme no necesito tu consentimiento&lt;/span&gt; * what is distance compared to the look in your eyes? * llorá pero no olvides * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que importa ya todo, si estas a mi lado&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dancing in the moonlight&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;here by my side, an angel&lt;/span&gt; * abrázame y muérdeme, llevate contigo mis heridas * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we can close the curtains, pretend that there´s no world outside&lt;/span&gt; * perderme en tí * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eras de roca, yo de papel&lt;/span&gt; * llamé para decirte por teléfono te necesito aquí * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;extraño el sabor de ese dulce amor&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que peligroso es ponerle el alma a las palabras&lt;/span&gt; * I won´t waste myself on you * a un suspiro de tu cuerpo * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if you stay, I'll make you a day like no day has been or will be again&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;si quieres saber lo que siento por ti, imagínate un día gris&lt;/span&gt; * el daño que causaste era lo único que me podía matar * &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;arma suicida del alma&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;blame it on me, set your guilt free&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;don´t turn your back on me * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-1995385176373304632?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1995385176373304632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=1995385176373304632&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1995385176373304632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1995385176373304632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/retazos.html' title='retazos *'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-8293175317646828488</id><published>2008-07-15T21:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:09:23.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ryan: So where do you see yourself in ten years? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Seth: Where do I see, uh, myself in ten years? That's a good question. Okay, uh, well, I guess more than anything, you know what I would like? I would like the happiness that I have right &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Although, I guess, what are the chances of that? I mean, you go through your life, and you're probably only going to be able to look back and pinpoint, like, two or three times where you were genuinely actually happy. And then, of course, in those moments, you wouldn't have even appreciated it anyways, because who does, right? So, where do I see myself in ten years? Um, I guess what I would like is, uh... I would like to be right &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;. You know what I mean? Right &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;, in this moment, and, uh, not because I'm afraid of uncertainty, because I'm not. It's just, you know, I was taught that &lt;em&gt;when you have something good, what you're supposed to do is you hang on to it, you know? You hang on to it with both hands, and if somebody tries to take that from you, what you should do is you should make sure that they pry it from your cold, dead fingers. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ryan: Yeah. Let's take a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-8293175317646828488?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8293175317646828488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=8293175317646828488&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/8293175317646828488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/8293175317646828488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/10-years.html' title='10 years'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-3074808460587416164</id><published>2008-07-09T01:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T01:32:30.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No tienes put4 idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nadie se alegra tanto de verte como yo. Nadie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y aún así no lo notas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿Alguna vez has despertado abrazando un beso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-3074808460587416164?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3074808460587416164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=3074808460587416164&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/3074808460587416164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/3074808460587416164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-tienes-put4-idea.html' title='No tienes put4 idea'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-4338953402249889103</id><published>2008-07-05T01:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:46:29.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enseñandome a olvidarte</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Todo está muerto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;En mi pared esta tan sola sin tu sombra en este lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y este mundo sin sentido ya no quiere funcionar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imagina que tu vida no es la misma sin mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vivo sentado en este cuarto viendo mi vida caminar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y en la calle los humanos te enseñan a olvidar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sigo dormido en este sueño en el que estamos juntos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Imagina que tu vida no es la misma sin mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;No es tan facil estar solo sin ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y talvez el dia pase sin que trate de amarte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Escuchar tu voz, una vez más, más.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;En la calle soy humano y no te quiero olvidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Insite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-4338953402249889103?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4338953402249889103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=4338953402249889103&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4338953402249889103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4338953402249889103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/enseandome-olvidarte.html' title='Enseñandome a olvidarte'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-4194556410229968724</id><published>2008-06-29T21:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:01:42.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasía</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mi fantasía eres tu,&lt;br /&gt;un recuerdo lejano&lt;br /&gt;que guarde en algún lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi teatro eres tu,&lt;br /&gt;actuada sin público ni aplausos, ni ficción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad no encontré&lt;br /&gt;donde creí que estaba,&lt;br /&gt;y en los sueños la vida&lt;br /&gt;siempre fue tan real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu,&lt;br /&gt;mi ilusión eres tu,&lt;br /&gt;una estrella que alumbra el corazón,&lt;br /&gt;vi la magia en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;es caricia en mi piel,&lt;br /&gt;es locura el deseo,&lt;br /&gt;en tu boca de miel,&lt;br /&gt;en un circo de besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasía es teatro,&lt;br /&gt;es mi ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-4194556410229968724?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4194556410229968724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=4194556410229968724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4194556410229968724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4194556410229968724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/fantasa.html' title='Fantasía'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5736797262686757437</id><published>2008-06-22T14:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T14:42:26.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lexie: Are you okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christina: Don't ask me if I'm okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lexie: Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Christina: Ugh, you make me sick. Have some fire. Be unstoppable. Be a force of nature. Be better than anyone here, and don't give a damn what anyone thinks. There are no teams here, no buddies. You're on your own. Be on your own.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5736797262686757437?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5736797262686757437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5736797262686757437&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5736797262686757437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5736797262686757437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay.html' title='Okay'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-7407482253678022503</id><published>2008-06-16T02:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T02:12:43.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>all we need...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once you love someone, that´s it. That love will always be there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Damn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love you so bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-7407482253678022503?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7407482253678022503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=7407482253678022503&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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quisiera no racionalizar tanto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quisiera solamente dejarme llevar por la corriente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ser como esa bolsa que Ricky le muestra a Jane, libre y desvergonzada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="324" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-20dfab3ca9e96731" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-2709747138284687180</id><published>2008-05-30T20:07:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:11:31.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Las fuerzas me fallan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿Qué es esto que me pasa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿Es en verdad que soy buena amiga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿O simplemente soy una &lt;em&gt;tonta&lt;/em&gt; que lo da todo sin esperar algo a cambio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;¡un guerrero nunca muere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-2709747138284687180?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2709747138284687180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=2709747138284687180&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2709747138284687180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2709747138284687180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/05/las-fuerzas-me-fallan.html' title='Las fuerzas me fallan'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-2520170619591916212</id><published>2008-05-18T16:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T17:00:42.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si uno pudiera encontrar las palabras adecuadas para definir lo que siente, si un "frío" bastara para describir el vacío que uno tiene. Si un "miedo" fuera suficiente para que supieras cuánto te amo. Si el lenguaje alcanzara a cubrir ese rincón oculto, ese no estar, ese como si, ese a tu lado la vida no sería lo mismo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;s esta necesidad tuya la que me tiene así, esa necesidad de tí, de tí mi amor de tí, de tus cosas que me hartan y me enloquecen, que me ponen de malas y me enervan y me enhebran, que me sacan de mis casillas y me enredan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ojalá el destino entendiera que uno no puede ser franco y esperar que seas franca y nos permitiera aún así ser felices. Si las equivocaciones tuvieran cabida cada vez más en el viaje. Que uno pudiera estar confundido y aún así seguir amando, porque no sabe que sí sabe que ama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Porque uno no lo mira con los ojos del vulgo, porque sólo tú y yo sabemos lo que traemos a cuesta, porque la novedad y la envoltura sólo tú la sabes. Porque no te tengo, porque te tengo, porque no estás pero a pesar de todo a donde quiera vas. Porque eres libre, porque estoy preso, porque siento lo mismo que tú, porque reaccionamos sin pensar, porque el río lleva al mismo mar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si tú me dieras lo que a tí te sobra no sería bonito, si yo te diera lo que te hace falta seguiríamos buscando. Y es que sólo desplazamos y seguimos en el mismo lugar. Seguimos en nuestra Luna y nuestro tiempo, en el clima que nos acomoda y la luz que nos es suficiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Aún puedo sentir ese primer beso que me diste justo cuando era el momento; aún puedo soñarte entregándote y haciendo caso a tus instintos de mujer. Porque la mitad que me faltaba no era una mitad sino algo más, porque eres lateral, porque eres subversiva. Y no sé de dónde vienes ni qué de mí buscas y aún así te amo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me gusta saber qué piensas y tú jamás me lo dices, me gusta saber tus sueños y tú jamás me lo cuentas, me gusta la gente alegre y tú no sabes reír. Y me he enamorado de tí, porque eres tú, porque no eres tú; estoy enamorado de esa parte que no sabes que eres, pero que te encanta ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me equivoqué contigo, me equivoqué a lo macho como muy poca gente se habrá equivocado. Lo hice porque el amor es una serie de equivocaciones: uno pone lo que no tiene en la gente que no lo merece, en la persona equivocada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me equivoqué como si no supiera que las más grandes penas las debo a mis amores. Me equivoqué y gracias a eso, soy feliz. Equivocarme contigo, me mostró el camino a la felicidad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Franz Jaisabiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-2520170619591916212?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2520170619591916212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=2520170619591916212&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2520170619591916212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2520170619591916212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/05/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-4495083658249674458</id><published>2008-05-06T17:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:56:21.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monólogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;por favor! respóndeme. háblame. platícame. inclúyeme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...(largo silencio) ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;está bien. está bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;si no quieres no lo hagas. pero entonces bloquéame.bórrame. olvídame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;y si lo haces, no se te olvide enseñarme a hacerlo también, porque no podré soportar tu memoria más, sabiendo q has expulsado de ti todo lo q alguna vez nos unió.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You said forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;who knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-4495083658249674458?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4495083658249674458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=4495083658249674458&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4495083658249674458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4495083658249674458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/05/monlogo.html' title='Monólogo'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-9163858636555677533</id><published>2008-05-01T23:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T23:43:51.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Juro que es verdad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;El tiempo&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;solía pasar más lento. Ahora todo ocurre demasiado rápido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿O es que después de tanto he perdido noción del tiempo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-9163858636555677533?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9163858636555677533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=9163858636555677533&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/9163858636555677533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/9163858636555677533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/05/juro-que-es-verdad.html' title='¡Juro que es verdad!'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-1081568798365827279</id><published>2008-04-25T17:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:57:35.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunque no sea conmigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A placer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;puedes tomarte el tiempo necesario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;que por mi parte yo estaré esperando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;el día en que te decidas a volver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;y ser feliz como antes fuimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sé muy bien,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;que como yo estarás sufriendo a diario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;la soledad de dos amantes que al dejarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;están luchando cada quien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;por no encontrarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Y no es por eso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;que haya dejado de quererte un sólo día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;estoy contigo aunque estés lejos de mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;por tu felicidad a costa de la mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pero si ahora tienes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tan sólo la mitad del gran amor que aún te tengo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;puedes jurar que al que te quiere lo bendigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;quiero que seas feliz aunque no sea conmigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-1081568798365827279?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1081568798365827279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=1081568798365827279&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1081568798365827279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/1081568798365827279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/04/aunque-no-sea-conmigo.html' title='Aunque no sea conmigo'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5592502573897711848</id><published>2008-04-18T22:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:49:45.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y le dijo:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Dime que me quieres, porfavor. Aunque no sea cierto."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5592502573897711848?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5592502573897711848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5592502573897711848&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5592502573897711848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5592502573897711848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/04/y-le-dijo.html' title='Y le dijo:'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-6580775440681859194</id><published>2008-04-06T03:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T12:07:29.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>crave my heart and it´s bleeding in your hand...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;cuando te fuiste, nunca imagine como seria mi vida sin ti estando a 10 pasos de distancia. trate de hacerme a la idea pero no pude, no lo pude imaginar, xq siempre habias estado ahi para mi. pero cuando vi tu cuarto vacio, tuve una tonta esperanza de q volverias pronto, de q no era verdad q te habias ido. pero fueron pasando los dias y me cayo de golpe. xq ya no habia con quien reir todo el dia, ver la tarde y la gente pasar mientras nos idiotizabamos un poco mas frente a la television, con quien tomar cerveza hasta terminar cantando evanescence por horas, a kien robarle la comida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"can't hold on to the fear that I'm lost without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-6580775440681859194?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6580775440681859194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=6580775440681859194&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/6580775440681859194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/6580775440681859194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/04/crave-my-heart-and-its-bleeding-in-your.html' title='crave my heart and it´s bleeding in your hand...'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-6845206693552360015</id><published>2008-04-02T01:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T01:16:13.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Through unbelievable yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I delayed a stutter that was slowly&lt;br /&gt;Calming me coaxing me&lt;br /&gt;You're my daydream&lt;br /&gt;Does it make you homesick for me?&lt;br /&gt;well I'm still missing you&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that I have&lt;br /&gt;I guess that I’ve never really had you&lt;br /&gt;Through unbelievable yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I delayed a stutter that was slowly&lt;br /&gt;Calming me coaxing me&lt;br /&gt;You're my daydream&lt;br /&gt;Does it make you homesick for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And I'm still missing you, missing you, missing you&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm missing you, missing you, missing you&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm missing you, do you miss me now?&lt;br /&gt;Rise up, wise up, say it loud&lt;br /&gt;Soul, I will not lie to you &lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still missing you, missing you, missing you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah missing you, missing you&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm missing you, do you miss me now?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still missing you, missing you, missing you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah missing you, missing you&lt;br /&gt;missing you, do you miss me now?&lt;br /&gt;Rise up, wise up, say it loud&lt;br /&gt;Soul, I will not lie to you&lt;br /&gt;Rise up, wise up, say it loud&lt;br /&gt;Soul, I will not lie to you&lt;br /&gt;I will not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;T&amp;amp;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-6845206693552360015?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6845206693552360015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=6845206693552360015&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/6845206693552360015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/6845206693552360015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/04/missing-you.html' title='Missing You'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-4954405891246410061</id><published>2008-03-21T22:21:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T01:16:47.719-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawling out of my skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quiero gritar que te quiero hasta que se me acabe la voz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Decirle a todos que vivo en algún punto entre la realidad y la fantasía, porque ya no se si más te recuerdo o imagino lo que pudo ser y que tal vez algún día sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Deseo soltar al viento que ocupas mis sueños e invades mi mente desde mucho antes de conocerte. Quiero expresar que cuando estoy contigo siento la vida a través del calor de tu cuerpo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anhelo exclamar con cada célula de mi cuerpo que nada se compara con sentir tu piel junto a la mía ni mirar nuestras pupilas como espejos. Quiero d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ejar de callar que cuando estás conmigo latimos al unísono y el tiempo deja de existir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...no sooner met but they looked, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no sooner looked but they loved, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no sooner loved but they sighed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;W.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-4954405891246410061?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4954405891246410061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=4954405891246410061&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4954405891246410061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4954405891246410061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/03/crawling-out-of-my-skin.html' title='Crawling out of my skin'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-2971680567217451965</id><published>2008-03-05T23:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T21:12:02.838-06:00</updated><title type='text'>o_O?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿Dónde quedaron esos tiempos en q nos jurabamos amistad eterna y se nos agotaban las palabras explicandonos las millones de cosas q sacrificariamos por el bien de la otra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Miedo a las alturas...¿aún saltarás conmigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-2971680567217451965?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2971680567217451965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=2971680567217451965&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2971680567217451965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2971680567217451965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/03/oo.html' title='o_O?'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-3894392729419086341</id><published>2008-02-20T20:41:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T20:26:22.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And suddenly we realize how fragile &amp;amp; volatile life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"No one told her they loved her. So now I tell you (before it´s too late) I love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those three words aren´t said enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A special occasion shouldn´t be needed to tell others we really love someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe that´s the reason of this bitter flavor, of so many things I left unsaid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-3894392729419086341?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-3399989839980049515</id><published>2008-02-12T17:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:29:14.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine´s Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Joel Barish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-3399989839980049515?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3399989839980049515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=3399989839980049515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/3399989839980049515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/3399989839980049515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine´s Day'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-3118795345298616498</id><published>2008-02-03T15:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T15:29:37.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Táctica y estrategia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;mi táctica es&lt;br /&gt;mirarte&lt;br /&gt;aprender como sos&lt;br /&gt;quererte como sos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi táctica es&lt;br /&gt;hablarte&lt;br /&gt;y escucharte&lt;br /&gt;construir con palabras&lt;br /&gt;un puente indestructible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi táctica es&lt;br /&gt;quedarme en tu recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;no sé cómo ni sé&lt;br /&gt;con qué pretexto&lt;br /&gt;pero quedarme en vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi táctica es ser franco&lt;br /&gt;y saber que sos franca&lt;br /&gt;y que no nos vendamos&lt;br /&gt;simulacros&lt;br /&gt;para que entre los dos&lt;br /&gt;no haya telón ni abismos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mi estrategia es&lt;br /&gt;en cambio&lt;br /&gt;más profunda y&lt;br /&gt;más simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;mi estrategia es&lt;br /&gt;que un día cualquiera&lt;br /&gt;no sé cómo ni sé&lt;br /&gt;con qué pretexto&lt;br /&gt;por fin me necesites.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;M.B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-3118795345298616498?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5122137957476202830</id><published>2008-01-19T23:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:57:44.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los egoistas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los posesivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los rencorosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los traicioneros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los manipuladores&lt;br /&gt;los que ignoran lo obvio&lt;br /&gt;los que sin saber, juzgan&lt;br /&gt;los que fingen ser autenticos&lt;br /&gt;los que ocultan lo que sienten&lt;br /&gt;los que se mienten a si mismos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que no viven su propia vida&lt;br /&gt;los que se creen indispensables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que no cumplen sus promesas&lt;br /&gt;los que lastiman intencionalmente&lt;br /&gt;los que se toman demasiado en serio&lt;br /&gt;los que no dicen las cosas directamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que se creen mejores que los demas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que viven para impresionar a los demas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que tienen una mente pekeña y cerrada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que no aprecian los sacrificios ni los detalles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que no son sinceros y no confian en kienes aman&lt;br /&gt;los que juzgan a los demas antes de mirarse a si mismos&lt;br /&gt;los que se kejan todo el tiempo y no hacen nada por mejorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;los que no sienten&lt;br /&gt;los que no aman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5122137957476202830?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5122137957476202830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5122137957476202830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5122137957476202830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5122137957476202830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/01/fuck.html' title='Fuck'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-5056297605101899994</id><published>2008-01-09T23:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T19:46:49.114-06:00</updated><title type='text'>close to the flAme...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hug. Smile. Friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;530...held hands. Unnoticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So eager. So close. So far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Definitively. Wanted something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whisper. Sweetness. Touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Caress. Kiss. More hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;should´ve kissed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-- Was it a dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Is this the only evidence that proves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A photograph of you an I... --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-5056297605101899994?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5056297605101899994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=5056297605101899994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5056297605101899994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/5056297605101899994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2008/01/kiss-me-like-you-mean-it.html' title='close to the flAme...'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-2847411022229665887</id><published>2007-12-30T21:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:21:42.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is my December,&lt;br /&gt;This is my time of the year...&lt;br /&gt;This is my December,&lt;br /&gt;This is all so clear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is my December,&lt;br /&gt;This is my snow covered home...&lt;br /&gt;This is my December,&lt;br /&gt;This is me alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Just wish that i didnt feel like there was something i missed&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Take back all the things i said to make you feel like that&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Just wish that i didnt feel like there was something i missed&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Take back all the things i said to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I'd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Give it all away,&lt;br /&gt;Just to have somewhere to go to...&lt;br /&gt;Give it all away,&lt;br /&gt;To have someone to come home to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is my December,&lt;br /&gt;These are my snow covered trees...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me pretending,&lt;br /&gt;This is all i need...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Con esta me acuerdo de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-2847411022229665887?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2847411022229665887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=2847411022229665887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2847411022229665887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/2847411022229665887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-december.html' title='My December'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-4126656314705843459</id><published>2007-12-26T19:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:31:40.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Justo hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Con ganas de uno de esos abrazos que no parecen comenzar, tantas ansias, y cuando estas en él te sientes tan cómoda, que no quieres q termine, te aferras a él con tanta fuerza y tanta necedad, pero sabes que eventualmente terminará. Y cuando tal suceda, sentirás frío. Un frío que solo se calma con la calidez de la cercanía de otro cuerpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;¿Porque siempre abrazo un cuerpo más frío que el mío?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-4126656314705843459?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4126656314705843459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=4126656314705843459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4126656314705843459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/4126656314705843459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2007/12/con-ganas-de.html' title='Justo hoy'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-116261674055466757</id><published>2006-11-03T23:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:27:37.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He is Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,&lt;br /&gt;Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,&lt;br /&gt;Silence the pianos and with muffled drum&lt;br /&gt;Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead&lt;br /&gt;Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,&lt;br /&gt;Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,&lt;br /&gt;Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was my North, my South, my East and West,&lt;br /&gt;My working week and my Sunday rest,&lt;br /&gt;My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;&lt;br /&gt;Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;&lt;br /&gt;Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.&lt;br /&gt;For nothing now can ever come to any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;W.H.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-116261674055466757?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116261674055466757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=116261674055466757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/116261674055466757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/116261674055466757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/he-is-dead.html' title='He is Dead'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-116208528971328393</id><published>2006-10-28T20:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:21:47.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sans toi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si tu no vas...yo no quiero ir&lt;br /&gt;Si tu no estas... yo no quiero estar&lt;br /&gt;Si tu no estas... ya no puedo creer&lt;br /&gt;Si tu no estas... ya no puedo estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo cambia cuando estas cerca de mi&lt;br /&gt;Las estrellas no brillan igual sin ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-116208528971328393?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116208528971328393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=116208528971328393&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/116208528971328393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/116208528971328393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/sans-toi.html' title='Sans toi'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-115898564135461129</id><published>2006-09-22T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:28:16.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'>reflexiones sobre la soledad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Si la soledad se redujera a no encontrar unos labios al mover los tuyos; si estar solo se redujera únicamente a no tener pareja. Si el amor fuera sólo no estar en soledad. Si el amor enseñara a caminar en los rincones sin luz, si sólo con enamorarse bastara para no sentirse y no estar solo.&lt;br /&gt;Si la soledad fuera sólo las lágrimas que lloro, los poemas escritos y tirados porque no sirven. Las letras muertas. La comida fría y la ropa sucia. La cama destendida y todas las paredes llenas de fotografías que esperan llenar un espacio.&lt;br /&gt;Si la soledad tuviera sinónimos...&lt;br /&gt;Si sólo padeciéramos de vicios y de insomnios que nos van matando la carne. Si fuera sólo las ventanas llenas de aliento propio. Si fuera sólo eso. Si fuera sólo leer y leer y leer... encerrarte en un cuarto con paredes blancas para soportar los golpes de los fantasmas.&lt;br /&gt;Si la soledad fuera un barranco, una caída libre, un corte de tajo, unos ojos lastimados. El cuerpo desnudo y cortado. Si sólo fuera la carencia voluntaria o involuntaria de compañía. Un lugar desierto, una tierra no habitada. La desolación.&lt;br /&gt;Si la soledad fuera sólo un rincón que no se ocupó con amor. Si fuera sólo eso. Pero no. La soledad no es otra cosa que aprender a vivir con uno mismo y es cuando duele tanto estar solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;K.J. &amp;amp; M.J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-115898564135461129?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115898564135461129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=115898564135461129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115898564135461129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115898564135461129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/reflexiones-sobre-la-soledad.html' title='reflexiones sobre la soledad'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-115630121118633096</id><published>2006-08-22T21:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T13:26:00.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From deep inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;What are you gonna do now?&lt;br /&gt;This desert won´t let you escape&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you feel you are out&lt;br /&gt;You realize you are deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are shadows around you&lt;br /&gt;That try to help but they´re useless&lt;br /&gt;You know it all depends on you&lt;br /&gt;The ball´s on your court, kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to find the light&lt;br /&gt;In every color&lt;br /&gt;You need to see the light&lt;br /&gt;In every shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough you refuse to believe it&lt;br /&gt;Or even worse, to take some action&lt;br /&gt;The darkness is there&lt;br /&gt;Want it or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-115630121118633096?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115630121118633096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=115630121118633096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115630121118633096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115630121118633096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/from-deep-inside.html' title='From deep inside'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-115414009161876528</id><published>2006-07-28T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:33:17.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t think of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t remember me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t talk about me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t write my name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t hug me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t talk to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t you even look at me...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;What is distance compared to the look in your eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-115414009161876528?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115414009161876528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=115414009161876528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115414009161876528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115414009161876528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/please.html' title='Please'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29577519.post-115396565044922585</id><published>2006-07-26T20:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T17:43:46.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hombre preso que mira a su hijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cuando era como vos me enseñaron los viejos, y también las maestras&lt;br /&gt;bondadosas y miopes, que libertad o muerte era una redundancia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;A quién se le ocurría en un país donde los presidentes andaban sin capangas,&lt;br /&gt;que la patria o la tumba era otro pleonasmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Realmente botija... no sabian un corno. Pobrecitos!!&lt;br /&gt;creían que libertad era tan sólo una palabra aguda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;que muerte era tan sólo grave o llana y cárceles por suerte,&lt;br /&gt;una palabra esdrújula. Olvidaban poner el acento en el &lt;em&gt;hombre&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;La culpa no era exactamente de ellos; sino de otros más duros y siniestros.&lt;br /&gt;Y éstos sí cómo nos ensartaron con la limpia república verbal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;cómo idealizaron la vidurria de vacas y estancieros&lt;br /&gt;y cómo nos vendieron un ejército que tomaba su mate en los cuarteles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Uno no siempre hace lo que quiere, uno no siempre puede,&lt;br /&gt;por eso estoy aquí... mirándote y echándote de menos...&lt;br /&gt;por eso es que no puedo despeinarte el jopo, ni ayudarte con la tabla del nueve,&lt;br /&gt;ni acribillarte a pelotazos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vos sabés que tuve que elegir otros juegos, y que los jugué en serio.&lt;br /&gt;Y jugué por ejemplo a los ladrones... y los ladrones eran policías....&lt;br /&gt;y jugué por ejemplo a la escondida...y si te descubrían te mataban...&lt;br /&gt;y jugué a la mancha... y la mancha siempre fue de sangre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Botija... aunque tengas pocos años, creo que hay que decirte la verdad&lt;br /&gt;para que no la olvides.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso no te oculto que me dieron picana, que casi me revientan los riñones.&lt;br /&gt;Todas estas llagas hinchazones y heridas, que tus ojos redondos miran hipnotizados,&lt;br /&gt;son durísimos golpes, son botas en la cara, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;demasiado dolor para que te lo oculte.&lt;br /&gt;Demasiado suplicio para que se me borre... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pero también es bueno que conozcas que tu viejo calló, o puteó como un loco,&lt;br /&gt;que es una linda forma de callar. Que tu viejo olvidó todos los números,&lt;br /&gt;(por eso no podría ayudarte en las tablas) y por lo tanto todos los teléfonos,&lt;br /&gt;y las calles, y el color de los ojos, y los cabellos, y las cicatrices,&lt;br /&gt;y en qué esquina, en qué bar, qué parada, qué casa...&lt;br /&gt;Y acordarse de vos... de tu carita... lo ayudaba a callar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Una cosa es morirse de dolor y otra cosa morirse de verguenza.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso ahora me podés preguntar, y sobre todo... puedo yo responder.&lt;br /&gt;Uno no siempre hace lo que quiere, pero tiene el derecho de no hacer lo que no quiere,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llorá nomás botija, son macanas que los hombres no lloran...&lt;br /&gt;aquí lloramos todos, gritamos, berreamos, moqueamos, chillamos, maldecimos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Porque es mejor llorar que traicionar... porque es mejor llorar que traicionarse...&lt;br /&gt;llorá... pero no olvides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mario Benedetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29577519-115396565044922585?l=angelbesideyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115396565044922585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29577519&amp;postID=115396565044922585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115396565044922585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29577519/posts/default/115396565044922585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelbesideyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/hombre-preso-que-mira-su-hijo.html' title='Hombre preso que mira a su hijo'/><author><name>M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12403533267586503469</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWnWEsr9npo/SYac5QIZc_I/AAAAAAAAACU/FHDdpy6vlz0/S220/yyy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
