It will rain.

'Cause there'll be no sunlight, there'll be no clear skies if I lose you, baby. Just like the clouds my eyes will do the same: if you walk away, e v e r y d a y  it will rain.

Bob Marley said once;

You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together, but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.

Light a fire.

Light a fire, a spark; 

light a fire, a flame in my heart... We'll run wild, we'll be glowing in the dark.


So it's so innocent wild... we'll be glowing in the dark...

Paradise.

When she was just a girl, she expected the world. But it flew away from her reach so she ran away in her sleep. Dreamed of para-para paradise, everytime she closed her eyes. When she was just a girl, she expected the world. But it flew away from her reach and the bullets catch in her teeth. Life goes on, it gets so heavy, the wheel breaks the butterfly. Every tear, a waterfall. In the night, the stormy night, she closed her eyes. In the night, the stormy night, away she'd fly... and dreamed of para-para paradise, she dreamed of para-para paradise.
So, lying underneath those stormy skies, she said "Oh, I know the sun must set to rise".

This is Halloween.

Happy Halloween, my little pumpkins!

Bottom of the ocean.

He estado en el pasado un rato. Me llega un recuerdo y sonrío...

...¿estoy loca? Todavia te echo de menos... Era real, estaba bien, pero ardió con demasiado calor como para sobrevivir. Todo lo que queda son éstas cenizas.
¿Adónde va el amor? No lo sé. Cuando todo está dicho y hecho, ¿cómo puedo estar perdiéndote para siempre? Después de todo el tiempo que pasamos juntos tengo que saber por qué tuve que perderte. Y ahora, te vuelves como todo lo que nunca volveré a encontrar... en el fondo del océano.

Miley.

"Es famosa gracias a su padre", "no sabe cantar", "no sabe actuar", "no sabe bailar". "Intenta ser alguien que no es", "se cree mejor que nadie", "es un mal ejemplo para los niños". "Es fea", "es una p***".

Siempre que veo estos comentarios me viene la misma pregunta a la cabeza; ¿la conocéis, acaso, para poder juzgarla? La respuesta, obviamente, es no. Entonces, permitid que me pregunte, ¿por qué c*** la insultáis y criticáis de esa manera? ¿Os ha hecho algo? No.
¿Pero sabéis qué es lo que pasa? Lo que pasa es que la envidia no es buena. Y vosotr@s le tenéis envidia porque es famosa, porque es guapa y porque ha salido o está saliendo con un ídolo vuestro. Pues dejadme que ponga unas cuantas cosas en su sitio...

 ¿En serio creéis que si cantara o actuara mal... iba a tener tantos fans? Vosotros os quedáis con su actuación en Hannah Montana. Os diré algo, por si no lo habéis notado... sobreactuan a propósito. Y pasa en todas las series de Disney, no solo en ésta. Es cierto, y no es ningún secreto; todo el mundo lo sabe.

Y sobre lo de que canta mal... bueno, la misma pregunta que arriba. Y yo os contesto que canta bien. Seguramente no habéis escuchado a alguien que realmente cante MAL. Porque si lo hubierais hecho, no diríais eso. Pero lo que más me llama la atención es, ¿en serio habéis escuchado alguna canción suya? No me lo creo. Y lo de que canta mal en directo... solo tengo que decir: queridos míos, todos (o la mayoría) los artistas cantan peor en directo. Es un hecho. Asumidlo. Pero no hace playback, como otros muchos artistas.

En fín, sobre lo demás, no diré nada, porque me parecen comentarios patéticos. Para mí, es preciosa por dentro y por fuera.

Es una gran artista, se muestra tal y como es. Comete errores, y por eso me parece más auténtica que los demás. Tiene un gran corazón, y lo demuestra constantemente...

Y no tengo nada más que añadir. Ha sido, es y será una de mis ídolos. Me ha enseñado a aceptar mis errores, ha quererme tal y como soy. Y me ha dado montones de lecciones a través de su música.

Haters gonna hate, pero si eres uno, ahórrate el tiempo y el esfuerzo, porque ni me leeré el comentario. Y para despedirme, como suele decir ella; Peace&Love.

Long live.

Will you take a moment? Promise me this; that you'll stand by me forever... but if God forbid fate should step in and force us into a goodbye; if you have children some day, when they point to the pictures, please tell them my name. Tell them how the crowds went wild, tell them how I hope they shine.
Long live all the walls we crashed through, I had the time of my life... with you.

I wonder...

I wonder if he stays up until 2 a.m. thinking about me. I wonder if when he hears a certain song he thinks about me. I wonder if he thinks about things to say to me every morning. I wonder if when he feels sad he thinks about my smile. I wonder if when he sees me he thinks, "Wow, she's beautiful." I wonder if he thinks about me before he goes to sleep. I wonder if song lyrics remind him of me. I wonder if he looks at me when I'm not looking at him.


Probably not.

Gone too soon.

Love you, always. 1958-2009

Like a comet blazing 'cross the evening sky, gone too soon. Like a rainbow fading in the twinkling of aneye... gone too soon.
Shiny and sparkly, and splendidly bright, here one day, gone one night.

Hold my hand.

This life don't last forever, so tell me what we're waiting for? We're better off being together; being miserable alone. 'Cause I've been there before and you've been there before, but together we can be alright. 'Cause when it gets dark and when it gets cold, we hold each other 'til we see the sunlight. So if you just hold my hand, baby, I promise that I'll do all I can. Things will go better if you just hold my hand; nothing can come between us if you just hold my hand.



I can tell that you're tired of being lonely, take my hand, don't let go, baby, hold me; come to me, let me be your one and only, 'cause I can make it alright 'til the morning.

(Video here.)

Coming undone.

Seems the only one who doesn't see your beauty is the face in the mirror looking back at you... You walk around here thinking you're not pretty, but that's not true; 'cause I know you... Hold on, baby, you're losing it. The water's high, you're jumping into it and letting go... and no one knows that you cry, but you don't tell anyone. That you might not be the golden one...




And you're tied together with a smile but you're coming undone.

Realize.

Take time to realize, that I am on your side... Didn't I... didn't I tell you? But I can't spell it out for you, no it's never gonna be that simple. No, I can't spell it out for you.

If you just realize what I just realized, then we'd be perfect for each other and will never find another. Just realize what I just realized, we'd never have to wonder if we missed out on each other now...

Did you know...?

that everything she ever does... is for you?
So it goes, the story of a broken heart comes true.

Now.

And be near, just for the moment. Stay here, never go home.

Like our last kiss.

So I watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep, and I feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe. And I keep up with our old friends just to ask them how you are... hope it's nice where you are.
And I hope the sun shines, and it's a beautiful day; and something reminds you you wish you have stayed, you can plan for a change in the weather and time, but I never planned on you changing your mind. So I'll go sit on the floor wearing your clothes, all that I know is I don't know how to be something you miss; I never thought we'd have a last kiss, never imagined we'd end like this... Your name, forever the name on my lips... just like our last kiss.

Life won't wait;

I guess it's up to me.

Everytime

Everytime I see your face; everytime you look my way it's like it all falls into place, everything feels right.
All I want is one more day, it's all I need: one more day with you.

That way.

- He went that way.
- Who did?
- The white rabbit.
- He did?
- He did what?
- He went that way.
- Who went that way?

"Come with me,

where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things and your heart will fly on wings forever."

I will be waiting.

"You know that place between sleep and awake; that place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I will always love you. That's where I will be waiting." 

Never forget.

—Peter. You won't forget me, will you?
—Me? Forget? Never.
—Will you ever come back?
—To hear stories... About me.

Neverland.

—Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you'll never, never have to worry about grown up things again.
—Never is an awfully long time.

You.

You taught me that being happy doesn't mean everything in life is perfect. It simply means you have decided look beyond the imperfections.

S(he) be(lie)ve(d).

SHE'S BROKEN 

BECAUSE 

SHE BELIEVED.

Once upon a December.

Dancing bears, painted wings; things I almost remember.
And a song someone sings, once upon a December.


Someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm. Figures dancing gracefully... Across my memory.


Far away, long ago, glowing dim as an ember. 
Things my heart used to know, once upon a December.

Shattered.

And I've lost who I am, and I can't understand why my heart's so broken, rejecting your love. Without love gone wrong. But I know, all I know is that the end's beginning.

Take me home to my heart. Let me go and I will run. I will not be silenced.

...

Meet me where the sky touches the sea. Wait for me where the world begins.

Take it all away.

Take away everything, burn away all of me.
As I break I believe you will come to rescue.

Under my skin.

Shadow days come to haunt me here, to wrap around me dark and cold, to hide the sunlight from my eyes. I cannot see far beyond these clouds surrounding, I will not forget that this is not the end. Under my skin, under these scars, take me again, tear me apart. 'Cause I wanna see everything you are, til all that's left is not myself. This is life every second here gripping tighter, empty praise to all the things I fear inside. But I know that you will rise up from these ashes. Tomorrow will be the light that guides me.

Arriésgate.

Y entonces me entran ganas de gritarte que te arriesgues. Que por una vez en tu vida te tires de cabeza a la piscina sin saber si está llena o vacía. Que te dejes de castillos en el aire y empieces a construir uno conmigo. Que no creo que pida tanto, que no creo que sea difícil y que, sobretodo, no creo que tú no quieras. Que después de tanto tiempo te conozco, aunque no lo parezca. Pero también me conozco a mí y no, yo tampoco me arriesgo, y por eso no grito.

Believe.

believe [bɪˈliːv]vb

1. to accept (a statement, supposition, or opinion)

2. to accept the statement or opinion of (a person)

3. to be convinced of the truth or existence (of)

Magical creatures... The charming prince and his white horse, the rabbit with a clock or the magical unicorn.

Believe of whatever you want, but believe. Life gets easier by believing.

Finding Neverland.

— Cuando piense en tu madre, siempre recordaré lo feliz que estaba, sentada en el salón, viendo una obra sobre su familia, sobre de sus hijos... que nunca crecieron. Se fue al país de Nunca Jamás. Y puedes visitarla siempre que quieras, si tú mismo viajas hasta allí.

— ¿Cómo?

— Creyendo que existe, Peter. Sólo hay que creer.

Solo hay que creer. (Video)

Juntos.

En tiempos de desdicha y sufrimiento, te abrazaré, te acunaré y haré de tu dolor el mío. Cuando tú lloras, yo lloro, cuando tú sufres, yo sufro. Juntos intentaremos contener el torrente de lágrimas y desesperación, y superar los misteriosos baches de la vida.

Estoy fuera de los recuerdos.

Basta. Estoy fuera. De los recuerdos. Del pasado. Pero también estoy perdida. Antes o después las cosas que has dejado atrás te alcanzan. Y las cosas más estúpidas, cuando estás enamorada, las recuerdas como las más bonitas. Porque su simplicidad no tiene comparación. Y me dan ganas de gritar. En este silencio que hace daño. Basta. Déjame. Ponlo de nuevo todo en su sitio. Así. Cierra. Doble vuelta de llave. En el fondo del corazón, allí, en aquella esquina. En aquel jardín. Algunas flores, un poco de sombra y después dolor. Ponlos allí, bien escondidos, te lo ruego, donde no duelan, donde nadie pueda verlos. Donde tú no los puedas ver.

Not so different.

Look at me and look at you, now look at me again... See, we're not so different.

I had a dream.

I had a dream that beauty was only skin deep. And if we all just believe love is all we need; nothing else can set you free.

Locked up tight.

Locked up tight, like I would never feel again. Stuck in some kind of love prison and threw away the key.

 

Terrified until I stared into your eyes...

They never leave us.

The ones that love us never really leave us. You can always find them,

Don't say goodbye.

Saying goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.