“Todos queremos lo que no se puede, somos fanáticos de lo prohibido.”

—	Mario Benedetti

“El que ríe solo, de sus maldades se acuerda. O esta loco. Loco de amor.”

By: Luchie.

What if i wanted to break?

Sleeping With Sirens covers "Iris" by The Goo Goo Dolls.

Fall Out Boy - Sugar, We're Goin Down (Live at the Edge)

Hey are you okay?
You look pretty low
Very handsome awkard.

"Creo que el amor afecta a las personas."

I Swear This Time I Mean It. (Acoustic)

"Carpe Diem: Vivid el momento. Coged las rosas mientras aún tengan color pues pronto se marchitarán. La medicina, la ingeniería, la arquitectura son trabajos que sirven para dignificar la vida pero es la poesía, los sentimientos, lo que nos mantiene vivos."

"... - ¿Cuál es la peor parte?

Miró el techo. - Es el sentimiento de que todos me odian. -Admitió cerrando los ojos, así no tendría que ver la expresión que el estaba haciendo. - Es cómo… no lo sé. Me hace sentir realmente triste, como si estuviera completamente solo. Nunca había sentido eso. Es horrible. Es como estar totalmente indefenso. O desesperanzado. Ambas. No tengo idea."

That's What You Get.

No sir, 
Well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore. 
It's your turn, 
So take a seat we're settling the final score. 
And why do we like to hurt, so much? 

I can't decide, 
You have made it harder just to go on. 
And why, 
All the possibilities. 
Well, I was wrong. 

That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 
That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 
I drowned out all my sense with, 
The sound of it's beating. 
That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 

I wonder, 
How am I supposed to feel when you're not here. 
Cause I burned, 
Every bridge I ever built when you were here. 
I still try, 
Holding onto silly things, I never learn. 
Oh why, 
All the possibilities. 
I'm sure you've heard. 

That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 
That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 
I drowned out all my sense with, 
The sound of it's beating. 
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 

Hey, make your way to me, to me. 
And I'll always be just so inviting. 
If I, 
Ever start to think straight, 
This heart, 
Will start a riot in me 
Let's start, start, hey! 

Why do we like to hurt so much? 
Oh, why do we like to hurt so much? 

That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 

That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 
That's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa. 

Now I can't trust myself with, 
Anything but this. 
And that's what you get when you let your heart win. 
Whoa.

"I want to sleep with you, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. I don’t know, I guess something about being able to synchronize our breathing to our own heartbeats really attracts me to the idea. I’d love to fall asleep to the sound of your voice and the smell of your hair. If I had my way, we’d cuddle and tell each other childhood stories before finally falling into a silent bliss. I want to sleep with you because I want to see if you snore, and if you do, I’ll tease you about it for the rest of our lives together. I want to be able to wake you up with a dozen kisses, just to stare into your eyes and silently communicate to you just how much I love you, because I just can’t find the words. Look forward to waking up to the smell of pancakes and pure sunshine, but don’t go anywhere. Yes that’s right, I’m cooking you breakfast in bed."

I wanna hold your hand so tight I'm gonna break my wrist...

A diamond bullet and a gun made of gold, she was covered in blood last seen in San Francisco.

Sometimes the bedroom walls become my only friends, but they were there from beginning to end. 

“… lo que te condenó a fin de cuentas fue esa maldita forma de quererle.”

—	Confesiones insanas.

“Así estamos, cada uno en su orilla, sin odiarnos, sin amarnos, ajenos.”

—	Mario Benedetti.

The Reckless and the Brave - Acustic.