Empatic

Si eres lo suficiente buen@, podras entender esto:


Asi es como me siento:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bvKrQBWN_fA


eso...

someday

How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try to turn the tables

I wish you'd unclench your fists
And unpack your suitcase
Lately there's been too much of this
Dont think its too late

Nothin's wrong just as long as you know that someday I will

Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now
I know you're wondering when (You're the only one who knows that)
Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now
I know you're wondering when

Well i hoped that since we're here anyway
We could end up saying
Things we've always needed to say
So we could end up stringing

Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a hollywood horror

Nothin's wrong just as long as you know that someday I will

Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now
I know you're wondering when (You're the only one who knows that)
Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now
I know you're wondering when (You're the only one who knows that)

[Solo]
How the hell did we wind up like this
Why weren't we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try to turn the tables

Now the story's played out like this
Just like a paperback novel
Lets rewrite an ending that fits
Instead of a hollywood horror

Nothin's wrong just as long as you know that someday I will

Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now
I know you're wondering when (You're the only one who knows that)
Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now
I know you're wondering when (You're the only one who knows that)
I know you're wondering when (You're the only one who knows that)
I know you're wondering when

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3c9RmtC-8mI

Hello, hi and welcome

1:31...

Desfallezco de sueño... pero hay oportunidades q no se pierden.

Hace mucho, lo q me parecen años, q no sentia el ansia sofocante de la necesidad de escribir, de simplemente dejarme llevar y permitir q mis dedos plasmen lo q pasa sobre mi cabeza sin siquiera darme el tiempo de detenerme a notar q es lo q esta pasando... bueno, salvo tal vez para ir por un vaso de agua...

...disculpen...

...He vuelto.

Y si, "he vuelto" es una frase q en este momento cobra muchisimo sentido para mi. He vuelto de vacaciones, he vuelto para mi mismo, he vuelto a recuperar una capacidad de creatividad multitarea instantanea apremiante q crei simplemente perdida, he vuelto en un reencuentro q va mas alla de lo personal, y aqui si q el lenguaje me limita completamente, ni siquiera lo intentare.

He vuelto a retomar mis proyectos, he vuelto a sentirme vivo, he vuelto a sentir muchas cosas q crei perdidas en mi mismo. Simplemente he vuelto a una danza cuyo receso demoro mas de la cuenta, pero la musica nunca dejo de sonar. Deje de escucharla, deje de ponerle atencion, mas nunca dejo de estar ahi... ni tampoco la seguridad de q volveria. El destino no solo es poderoso, ademas es sabio.

Bien, lo reconozco... mis capacidades no son las mismas, estoy oxidado, intentando aceitar poco a poco las articulaciones mentales para asi optimizar la velocidad de interpretacion mental q poseo, y tal vez llegue a aquella vertiginosa capacidad de creacion de antaño, cuya velocidad era tal q ni siquiera podia captar todo a tiempo.

Y la razon? Pero por supuesto q la conozco!!

Las musas me volvieron a tomar en cuenta, y no paran de pelear por susurrar en mi oido.

Simple, no?